Revolutionary Snow (V6)
Poem dancer,
ballerina dance
with each bullet
you stroke and
glide
in a different
movement.
Russian yellow
is revolutionary white snow.
Am I really Yuri
Zhivago–
hidden in this
funeral procession,
blanked out by
those pallbearers,
looking at my
dead father?
Lifting him
upstairs into
a Russian
Orthodox Church,
only for the
sake of snowflakes,
wilted flowers,
suicide, a pouring
of aged
Stolichnaya vodka on his casket,
only for the
growth of rebellious youth,
sweet aging of
wrath.
Before this last
breath stopped
do punctuation
marks explain his death?
Poem dancer
Russian yellow
in white
snow-fifty-fifty,
a vision blurred
in a purple hue.
A poet dies
alone in a naked shadow tonight.
In a movie
viewed by himself,
reflections
buried in shame,
that
revolutionary snow.
Footnote: Loosely
based on the movie, 1965, Dr. Zhivago's
anguish and the
poetic ballerina Anna Pavlova and her departure,
from Russia, the
revolution, permanently.
Dove Bar Poem
Ex-lover told me
Dove dark chocolate
bars were
suitable for lovers.
She ate dark
Dove bars,
I ate light Dove
milk chocolate.
She was healthy;
I was sad.
We often got
into fights over this.
She was manic,
and I was depressive.
Sex was a
bouncing basketball affair.
She was healthy,
not knowing her disease.
I was sad,
stealing apples
from Farmer
John’s orchard.
Sleeping
wherever
I found a
pillow.
A pillow
wherever found.
MICHAEL LEE JOHNSON
MICHAEL LEE JOHNSON has been
published in 46 countries. He has been nominated for 8 Pushcart, 7 Best of the
Net nominations. Michael has 379 poetry
videos on YouTube.

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