Sunday, December 27, 2020

Song of 81 Poems - LXI




What marvelous creature composes,
     or imagines heart sounds in romance.

Play your companion's heart in time.
Fear fashions sees or knows,
     that memory gives, 
     never shimmers, or rages.

Draw your companion's will,
    believe me Brother, I was caught. 

Man, I parlay all's in pain.
Improve the black-headed silhouette.
As sculpture drives a chisel, so I sculpt,
     Are you feeling better?

She ranked her hot uses.
    I heard them being eerie.
The doctor has a studio where
   a blind man fingered in the dark
   an ugly score.

Dust processes languish, 
    since the glorious angel sang,
    "Bad song over, I'm all gone."
We never numbed her language!
The reason is why life appears, 
    young babe,
    demands we make deep sky.

Respect painted art.
Hindustan, my arty tea, menstruates, 
Lies and wishes for more glitter,
   more balance frees,
   to make the brain fight.

In all ways she spun a live faithful son.



Song of 81 Poems:

  1   2   3   4   5   6   7   8   9
10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18
19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27
28 29 30 31 32 33 34 35 36
37 38 
38 40 41 42 43 44 45
46 47 48 49 50 51 52 53 54
55 56 57 58 59 60 61
 62 63
64 65 66 67 68 69 70 71 72
73 74 75 76 77 78 79 80 81




Song of 81 Poems - LX




Floors higher than money.
   Kate, on your next day home,
   cut the old gal’s manic sculptures.

Empty the sounds you spoke.
Why? I am so fashionable?
    Starting pleases the young, paint dirty.
    Avoid negative, high art.

A pouch for sleep avoids my inner form.
Give it away for best effects. 
   Did we care, trust?
She'll have flown.
My movie's not seeing her lost will.
    Free death music presents your wife.

Do give our cast, retribution.
Respect the fast, I mean it.
   All the Muses know KR.
So let her use and handle the brush.

I have an insane mother!
   Crass anger, this obsequious kid won't sculpt me.
Who faced her character? 

Miss, I'm about this studio.
Serious art is a rainbow of black,
   a system that lets the red body 
   perform balance.

Perfect sounds are still ugly.




Song of 81 Poems:

  1   2   3   4   5   6   7   8   9
10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18
19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27
28 29 30 31 32 33 34 35 36
37 38 
38 40 41 42 43 44 45
46 47 48 49 50 51 52 53 54
55 56 57 58 59 60 61
 62 63
64 65 66 67 68 69 70 71 72
73 74 75 76 77 78 79 80 81

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