moore and moor and more
First off is this poem I composed for one Evan Mowry some time ago.
I think it was in a letter or an email.
porridge portage
pouring poke
sliding silver
silver soke
Lindberg ARRIVAL
Lindberg De-tuning oaf and oak
lake leaf line large lozenge
Yodel and redefine
several to the time
Tickled and torn
erasure
complacent
hill dweller
road splitter
down to china halfpike
down to pine smell dime
well thought out phrase
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If you want me to write you a poem, let me know, and maybe I will. It might take a while, but I'll be damned if it's not awesome.
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set up a trap
to snare small dreams
in the under-brush-herb-layer
pick up a broom
and play air guitar
sweeping-chord-structure-stasis
stomp a foot
meet a liter
shake hands
and
swallow
blow-back a firestorm
wobble,
toil,
and
stumble
melon flavor
gravy stream
coil of cotton
vision steam
sword for cutting
hair that grows
undercurrrent
syrup-sloughs
coughing, crying
'larmclock wakes
cookie-biscuit-cracker
bakes
lightning bolt.
hurricane.
scythe on the wave
pushed confusion
in ripe gold grain
( epilogue, fades off into silence... )
torreador.
surface of the moon.
jupiter.
grapes, peeling.
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words of smoke
ides of white light
hearing aid
cool cream
and ice
bananna-strawberry
green
______and
________purple;
BLACK
waves of eiphraim
solar sugar on my back
and heart holding hands with the air
squeeze and I will feel you, love .
squeeze and I will trace it back
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....AND..... PICTURES.

YES!

2 Comments:
I had no idea you had ever written a poem for me. Thank you. You shall have to explain it, if explaining it is possible, sometime.
I. traveling
II. bells
III. traveling
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