This Is Now

Well this could be the Renaissance or This Could Be Now…
a circle dance in the hour of the Northern Mockingbird…
Venus in Pisces by chance…a wild and crazy romance
serenaded by sweetest sonnets ever sung…
enchanted by fragrances of Jasmine and Meer…
well in the shadow of moonlight we celebrate our
reunion once again tonight never minding those
and the summer festival down by the riverside…
Well and this could be the great golden age of
Poe or This Could Be Now…a circle dance in the
hour of the Great Horned Owl…Jupiter in Mars
by chance and a wild and crazy romance astonished
by Tulsa’s bright neon lights at the first world’s
fair…enticed by the smell of popcorn and cotton
candy in the shadow of starlight we celebrate
our reunion once again never minding those and
the carnival clowns running all around…
Well This Could Be the roaring twenties
and the party to end all parties or This Could
Be Now. Well whenever time space it is, it’s
always you and I and This are Now, you and
I…reunited once again in the age of Aquarius
in the hour of the House, Wren…a circle dance
that does not end and again we are now, we
are now!

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Bo Lanier is from Chattanooga, Tennessee and has become an established poet with five books to his credit that were published in Canada. He received several achievement awards in creative writing through and has recently published two eBooks and one paperback book through After a nine year hiatus, Bo returned to publishing his poems with a new outlook and fresh ideas. His other talents include singing and songwriting.
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A fine poem of epic dimension.


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