Saturday, April 20, 2013


April 20, 2013

Vagabond Journey no. 1.191


Hello Marty


On the lawn the dandelions grow.

Trees push out their blossoms just for show.

The rain comes, now not .

Folks walk out no longer old.

Back yard barbecues for sale.

The worker fastens every nail.

Lovers find a place to smooch.

I dress up like Scaramouche.


Dana Bate

Vagabond Journeys

Never give up.


Geo. said...

Scaramouche is my favorite of the Comedy of Art. He can shift from clever to silly --which is the kind of mentality I've always been after.

Jon said...

Spring is definitely in the air, rendering everyone eternally young.