may we all be heard
words are bells
let them ring!


Thom World Poet Austin, Texas, USA
Global Radical networker and activist for promoting the live Creative Arts,
at every possible opportunity, especially in his home-city, Austin, Texas, USA


Friday, November 26, 2010

I WAS A WAITER(but i could not wait!

I was a waiter(but i could not wait!
I was in such a hurry to get here/i left myself behind
and moved on to this moment.
Here you are! We have arrived!

Sitting in silence N a sound sprang forth
as flowers flounce petticoat petals sprung from stems
rooted in earth below.Are you clawing the sky?
Is it enough to color where you are?

Keith Richards is not dead!nor his blood borrowed
His marriage to Mick will be consummated again on world tour
Another farewell divorce/separation anxiety/lead guitar loneliness
without puckered lips to air kiss/air guitar audience
downloading antique Stones apps.Sympathy for the Program.Recycle riffs
Here is how you Become History.(stay alive!)(Get Satisfaction!)Be Keith Richards!

PUT IN THE PART where  the artist paints himself on a mirror canvas/then breaks the Dorian Grey illusion.ADD an unframed memory of poltergeist paintings /haunting every vision until you admit to pawn shop borrowings

METALLIC TASTE.White coat tongue.Doctor asks-"are you..?"

HOW TO LEVITATE. When you leave your skin,forget all gravity.

While i was waiting for you to change-i changed.
You changed me because you would not change as quickly as i could.
Now i follow you.

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