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Monday, October 28, 2013

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)
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2 comments:

  1. John TischerOctober 28, 2013 at 12:42 PM

    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.

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  2. John TischerOctober 28, 2013 at 4:43 PM

    P.S. The whole thing is good for Halloween.....this comment
    won't stay here after the first.

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