Robert sips his cup of green tea;
He traces words in a note-book.
A maniac flips the table and shouts:
“When you’re ready to die let me know!”
His Mother throws books at me and cries:
“Such pretty poems! But all about me!…All about me!”
I wear the chic black trench coat of mourning.
“Ya know,” I say, “I was taught to be more dispassionate.”
Robert lowers his tea-cup and smiles: “And we’re Jewish, too!”
“Yes.” I sigh. “More tea?”
Robert nods and passes me the pot.
(c) Rob Goldsten 2015
–
Billy Idol
Eyes Without a Face
Community Audio
Art by Rob Goldstein 
I’ll pop this one over myside
LikeLike
Reblogged this on SURVIVORS BLOG HERE.
LikeLike
wow, really fantastic
LikeLiked by 2 people
Thank you, again…:)
LikeLiked by 1 person
This art piece is out of the world!!! I really love it a lot! The colors and the image of it are just perfect!!! ❤
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you! 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
You’re most welcome Robert 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
It’s deep Robert. I always seem to like the conversations — they are always indulging.
Thank you for sharing.
-Naima
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you for reading..:)
LikeLike