A Surrealist To Silence Under a Petrified Tree

Surreal poems

Cherry

Petrified Trees

A green sun shining A rocky country No grass will grow today I sit on a chair looking In a house overlooking The churning tide of The orange sea

Aversion Bunny

I see the bunny rabbit Flying across the tree His lifeblood was in its roots His two ears were on me

Passing Through

It is hot Bright and hot Flowers happily grow Water's scarce but Plants make due

The Purple Desert

Green man watches from the balcony He sees the sea grow Into trees that whither Into mouths Void of any purpose Scotty walks to the store A fifteen year routine A long journey Everyday

To Silence

An omnipotent eye Pierces a needle It bleeds the cries of space Thrown down across the heavens The sky within the eye A beautiful and lush face