shot glass
Issue # 3 January 2011
"... brevity is the soul of wit ..."
- William Shakespeare

RL Greenfield


brown eyes

brown eyes own my soul
that's all I know for sure
I am falling through space again
brown eyes are the cushion

I let go of the universe
brown eyes are rock & rolling me
I'm on a canoe in the Caribbean
brown eyes are my plutocracy

these are long words, long words
these words long for soft deeds
the world is now moving from
one place to another place

everything is Silent
brown eyes are rowing the ship
I'm in the hull being read to by
brown eyes