Friday, March 22, 2019

RONALD BAATZ ~










Look, a cloud like

the loveliest house ever

completely abandoned







Grains of sand

between her toes

happy as new stars







At the end of the meal

realizing I was using the wrong

end of the chopsticks







In the yard at night

inhaling the whole universe

I sneeze







Early summer night

everywhere insects roaring

with happiness







Rain

softening

the doghouse







Horse pissing -

clouds watching

in envy







Drunk

I piss in the backyard

under understanding stars







Every last

drop of life

pure mystery







My angel thinks I'm still a child

my dog sniffs

my nuts



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R O N A L D      B A A T Z
Crow Words Falling On Dead Grass 
Yggdrasil Press
2019