Open Poetry #7 |
Juicehead Blood Said |
mark crawford Junior Member
since 2000-05-26
Posts 11 |
Juicehead Blood Said “What you have is elaborate like you,” Juicehead Blood said, murmuring On a street in Baltimore, “A mad egg those, Stop her red finger apparatus, man! Only I heave true need, But woman you dress up, Beneath the easy sea, gorgeous.” Juicehead Blood said, muttering On a street in Baltimore, “But me tongue Could tell, run out never, say all, Recall life always, trudge above this sordid lie. Think it over in the vision garden, friend, And sing a bare chant and Do less weak love.” Juicehead Blood said, shouting On a street in Baltimore, “Go there After worship lazy moon mother! Picture delirious beauty in frantic wintertime! Dream music like luscious chocolate goddess power, By the cool water, sweet essential breast, Under the still blue diamond sky, languid void.” Juicehead Blood said, whispering On a street in Baltimore, “This life, My life, gift of delicate shadows.” |
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