by G.B. Romo
Coyote sky
sun sets red
moon howls
on sagebrush plains
Coyote moves
in peyote light
we are the stars
the dust of ages
streaming
across the blackened sky
a universe of madness
matter
anti-matter
mad as a hatter.
Coyote howls
at peyote moon.
I am dust of the universe.
Geetz Beauregard Romo was the creation of a few young, imaginative minds at Laurel High School in Laurel, Maryland, sometime in 1979-1980. Geetz now lives and writes in the West Texas desert, somewhere near Terlingua.
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