There is trash in the street
The street blurs in the heat
I feel weak, my feet stink
I gather all of my strength to smile at your smile
The gravel, the gutters
The homeless limp and stutter,
“Could ye spare some cutter, me brother?”
I want to smile at your smile
Because it’s worth the whole while
Every last mile
That I trudge alone
To reach your heaven-smile
Which is sweet, like a child’s
I’d swallow the Nile
To conquer the dragon.
(with your head on my chest
I forgive the big mess of this world
Hitler and Stalin were just in denial.
Osama Bin Laden has never seen your smile. )
(Mona Lisa, who’s old, was famous for her smile
Which was painted by a genius
Who believed that breath inflated the penis
The lips he painted are immortal, Like Jesus)
(Even Leonardo Da Vinci would smile at your smile)
