
OLD DUDE LED BY HIS NOSE
[POETIC WORK IN PROGRESS]
by DAVID TECUMSEH SCHMIDT
nee Carl David Schmidt
DOB: OI311941
200 South Evans Street
Tecumseh, Michigan
AUSPONA
[changed/added @ 09011751]
And so it goes
Her beauty so stunning
Stark innocence
Awed so breathtakingly
In that instant, loins tense, genitals tightened changed @ 09011717
It curled his toes
Her laughing lilt
By her own accord
Like that of angels
From age thirteen
Peeling from earth
Heaven toward
Anna she is
Not Xiao Xu
Both young and beautiful
At the venue
English Corner
Toward their goal
Being joyfully dutiful
Flitting about
Here for long minutes
Clear in his mind
Anna is her name
Anna is her name
Anna is her name
Forgetting it would be [so] insane changed @ 1626
Then off they go
Two fledgling university moths
Flit here
Flit there
Tween twixt and twain
Lilting moth-like angels
Sponging new stuff into their brains
Ah but Anna
She is the one
Not more prime [prim] Correction @ 1648
Not more proper
In fashion
In donning of clothes
Such of this nothing he knows
It is her face
Out of his mind
He cannot keep He could not keep
Cause that beauty swooped in
With hurricane force
At a distance and [still]only about to meet changed @ 1633
The force of her beauty swept him from his feet
His bent that night
Was ladies only [LADIES ONLY] changed @ 1737
Males could abide
But should not speak
THE CHALICE AND THE BLADE
[For] Riane Eisler, the author changed @ 1739
Praise and great admiration he would offer
It all began well
This new face
With odd edict and intent 09011523 started this poem up from nap 30 min ago
His English Corner
Being his place
His realm, his space
To pontificate on Eisler's case Correction @ 1639
our history our future
Her subtitle
He never did quote
But, still, with seeming authority
About the tome he had with him of which he spoke
Like an impassioned hawker selling a story
Some about may have thought it he wrote
Then dead center
And into his face
Boldly steps hun da
Intent on this flame diminishing
The asshole @ 1547 first 640ml bottle LAOSHAN BEER gone.
The pretender is he
Going to dampen then extinguish
When informed of the rule
Found not to his liking
Closer he moved to the flaming tree
Then up it he tried spiking
But a flareup of rage he never perceived
By the pretender to this realm
Was well heard and obvious for any and all to see
The blazing raging tree
Left the venue
Not wanting to witness
The true pretender
As in his pants he did pee
The two angel moths pursued him
Not begging. Just asking “Don't go! Please continue”
Time check:1615
He stayed
How could it be any other way
“Oh my God!”
Oft exclaim younger Chinese
Knowing to say it
They oft are quite pleased
More so he indeed. Enamored, he stayed @ 1651
End of Chapter One: Old Dude Led By His Nose
copyright: David Tecumseh Schmidt 09011659 2009
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