Memory
Signifying particles of pure
intensities screethed across
the rusted gutters of rationality.
Copper tendrils eviscerated the
monopoly of a few golden arches…
the jewels began to shine in their eyes.
Luminosity is seeing that cables
may support the bridge but the metal
itself is a disease…yet, we only want
placebos because we’re hypochondriacs.
(From an early post on this blog 2007)
posted by John Tischer @ 12:13 PM
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2 Comments:
For a live (Recorded) reading of the whole poem, by me,
check the link to Buddha Bomb: downloads: Hidden Treasures of the Mind: about 4/5 of the way through.
P.S. The whole thing is good for Halloween.....this comment
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