On Emerging From A Coma, Certain That Mouth-To-Mouth Resuscitation Has Been Administered By Pablo Picasso
by Rhonda C. Poynter
The taste of matchboxes and
Crumpled cigarette
Packets brought me back:
He blew color into my
Lungs, as I pulled blue
Bullfights from his tongue.
His breath brought me back from
Guernica, back from black and
White and gray:
He tasted like music and
Crushed wineglasses.
He tasted like
Christ, and twisted wire.
Audio reading by Victor D. Sandiego ● This piece first appeared in Red Fez
Music / video composition by Victor David Sandiego
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Loose Cannon Parables: A Search for Truth.......... Poetry dealing with our search for truth.
American Jesus: Warlord.......... Poetry dealing with a Jesus worshipped by white American Republicans
God: Conscience Within.......... Poetry dealing dealing with the teachings of Jesus
You might enjoy taking a look at and even purchasing one or more of my books as my poetry is very easy to read and understand as well as some very nice liberal Democrat satire, if you like that sort of thing.
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Doug
PS I really did like you poem: On Emerging from a Coma.
You may write me at:
Doug Soderstrom
dougsoderstrom@sbcglobal.net