Friday, April 25, 2008

Poetry: Poet Fight

Strange beauty
Do I transgress? No
Bone seed
Skeleton plant
I am electric blue sparks

Compelling finite vacuum
Let me confess
Trees are cliché
Naked page in a good book
If read correctly

Experience the whisper of a poet
Understand fiery beauty
Ask which memory is mind wine
Understand the truth ghost
That must make…

Black heart
White body
Green voice
Dance down a bleeding dream
And find better thought

Desire inspiration
Climb through
Break free
Write
Go. Be random my little muse.

Isn't it interesting what can be done with a couple years and two bottle of magnetic words?

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Favorites from my own magnet-poetry:

future always far thing

poem happily will kiss illusion

why is the girl pandemonium

[and my #1 favorite]

death sat with dark flower