“Get Back To The Temple!” She Said: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku

Once upon a time/
my Sunday School teacher said: /
“Shape Up!” So I did!

America Encore July 1972-2015: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Free Verse Poem

I knew the song well,
well before I saw it,
saw the title, first,
carved deep
in an old wood school desk
in the gable room
of my historic fachwerk church
in the heart of Cream City.

Each time
through the decades,
I heard about
the desert that had turned to sea,
I thought of that pen-rutted,
scarred wood,
revelation writing,
hinged desk top.

Will that still be
my embedded memory
now that I’ve seen,
second,
decades later,
in the desert,
the no-named
equine tribute
live?

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