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


Monday, August 1, 2011

Poetry, Medium and Message


i do not wear the same suit of cards
each day is jazz-sunday New Age
Saturday night a sound stage
Friday Bacchanalia-shouted screams
from a bar chord.Jaguar you drive
Minor eye am.Eye in jungle /streets.Medium
Sing sibilance .Wet lips upon a saxophone
Dry as dust prose.Dessicated Instruction Manual.Rules
Grammatical Constructivists meet Babel Engineers
Speaking Different Instruments.Open Tunings
Moon waves on a sand beach @midnight
soft pillow for hard rock nightmaring
All is Muse 2 me.4 u txt.Subpoptitles.
Submarine sandwiches.I am leaving the room
like the last breath .Empty as a beach.

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