A learning lesson of the bee and
a westward beacon
And a drifting wood
with
a man made
of course and compass planning
If it
,,wood..
hold it together
If it Involved the dead dying
and
the
chief charge deacon
the buttoning and pasteing of all the seasons
An electrifying story
and an electrostatic thinking
That even the thinker statue
got up and left
To the right
To write his story
For the press club
And Light Beacon Homs
For their mourning breakfast meeting
Speak
And he spoke
And they all wrote it down
With no lesson in it
But
the name
of the pencil company
And all their finger prints on it
And the thinker..
Put his head back on his hand
And went back to his work
Raceing ahead
And trailing behind
A' Thinking......
a' continue with his plans?
Marvin Eli Kirsh
Marvin Eli Kirsh
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Reviews of "A Day at the Assembly Plant-1rev"
Reviewed by na na (Reader)
Reviewed on May 18, 2004
Marvin, a poem written from observation of your surroundings. Good work. Bill Murray
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme…. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,
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