MEYERS, Bruce bust at Montana State University - Billings (formerly Eastern MT College) in Billings Montana
by Andy Schoneberg

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Newton's Toes Imagination sighed in Newton's toes Fluttered languid in the grass Beneath the tree. Rain Was on the corn some days, But how it got there wasn't clear. It was a mystery, like corn And then a breeze came up. An apple struck his peaceful head And wiped the smile away He watched as corn rose madly. Water sought its level, Rain prepared to fall as ever. His feet were dumbstruck As imagination held its breath And rode the rapids To his head, the very bone The apple struck. He rose Enlightened too excited to be sad, Surveyed the land And that was gravity. 0006000/06612_0010003859.jpg

Gandalf a Christmas poem for Christine, 1991 What would he look like If he went to heaven? Maybe a little whiter, to reflect the casting - off of all those bits of dark pain he gathered on his rounds he probably wouldn't even remember the creature locked in the garage, the wild face at the small square window, the terror of the growls. Maybe a little smaller, a little younger, just because that's how heaven is. Maybe always sitting calm, face upturned, waiting for God or you. Maybe that's what gandy'd look like if he went to heaven Free, poised, waiting for a voice to call his name. 0006000/06612_0010003869.jpg