Thor, the Norse God of Thunder, had a hammer named Mjölnir. Mjölnir was considered a fierce weapon that could level mountains and summon lightning with every blow. In this poetry blog, every Thursday, (Thor’s Day), Mjölnir will forge only song - sing of the mysteries and beauties of the world.

Thursday, April 25, 2013




LEVITY

Let’s gather what’s left of helium
and hide it inside a song on the radio.
                                                                    
Let’s let balloons be balloons
and not a symbol for something else.

Let’s take the monkey from the monkey house
and the music inside the monkey
and the bell inside a heart
and swing them from a eucalyptus tree
or stroll them along a graffiti coast.

Let’s agree on what color a color is
before we get reckless with our apostrophes.

Let’s go as far as we can go
with our red confessions on,
balancing on shifty bay front rocks.

And let’s do all this with lottery tickets
and periodic tables in our pockets.

And then let’s remember that somewhere
Potus, the clairvoyant pooch,
is seeing what we can’t see and reading
the Logos inside every logo yet to be drawn.

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