Pointing to the Moon

Once upon a time I was in a dancer’s body high kicks and splits on the count of one two three finger pointing to the moon tell it like it is rheumatoid sets in with carbon steel hips the cards fall this way now deal at the airport my hip replacement triggers alarms so much…

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Once upon a time
I was in a dancer's body
high kicks and splits
on the count of one two three
finger pointing to the moon

tell it like it is
rheumatoid sets in
with carbon steel hips
the cards fall this way
     now     deal

at the airport
my hip replacement
triggers alarms
so much attention
for all the wrong reasons

even in my dreams
flight is not easy
arms bet the air
heavy legs drag
until the silk veil lifts

women 70 +
should wear red
bright bold red
out of the cocoon
wings on a silk veil

20014, revised June 28, 2022
photo of Genie Nakano, by my bestie–Rosie Sato
Photo by jasmin chew on Pexels.com

4 responses

  1. terra3888 Avatar

    thank you. what a sweet thing to say. your poems are so full of your wonderful essence. thank you.

  2. genienakano Avatar

    Reblogged this on Genie Nakano and commented:

    A live performance with Joey Kamiya on sansen circa 2015?

  3. genienakano Avatar

    Thank you Tarra. I miss you. Even tho we are virtual– I have come to know you.

  4. terra3888 Avatar

    Such graceful honesty. Makes existence shareable. thank you.

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