I FEEL LIKE POETRY: ROCK

"It's a poetry tree...see the picture."

ROCK

As I sat in my chair I begin to
ROCK
Back and forth my body swayed.
ROCK
I wrote out poetry as I kept the rythmn in a
ROCK
Doing a silo incline as shadows of a
ROCK
Kept forming in mind.
ROCK
without
a
rocking chair..
ROCK
without
a
mountain
near.
ROCK
not
on a
table lay near.
ROCK
where no
winds
tottles on
strings
and funnels in the
air.
ROCK
Holding of arms around in a close caress I felt the
ROCK....
ROCK.....
ROCK........
My Rock, My Sword, My Shield
--MIISRAEL
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