nevermind the scarecrow Nevermind the scarecrow, Posted with his buttonhole eyes Scouring the palatable emptiness of the West, While his straw-filled heart Yearns in harmony for illumination in the East. Aghast; he’s a byproduct of terror, or A ghost; he’s an Asian butterfly, Circling dazed in a breeze not his own. And imprisoned within this hay ride to hell, He’s doomed to a chase the snake That won’t stop eating its tail. M. L. Michael 08-03-05
nevermind the scarecrow
Nevermind the scarecrow,
Posted with his buttonhole eyes
Scouring the palatable emptiness of the West,
While his straw-filled heart
Yearns in harmony for illumination in the East.[…]
Every Breath Poetic 