Lit Lyric vi

merry morning
veranda view deluxe
Boquete Geisha in my cup
dew and grasshoppers on my grass
the finest leaves rolled so I puff
hard work got me here at last

taking in my surroundings
the architecture giving me the feeling that art is my religion as if I’m Malevich
my well-being supreme like I’m a pentathlete
thinking about money managing schemes like I’m Yanis Varoufakis
but stripping self of all superficial and meretricious status markings
 

© Heath Muchena, 2016

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