tagNon-Erotic Poetryburied among the living

buried among the living


meanwhile, great weight lifted
seeing stars at noon-o-clock
stand straight up

funk as flower
as a love supreme
it calls to open fields
it bleeds into a stream

so ooo groove
code for standing up
get a lover, dance some,
sip from handsome silver cup

sky/ceiling pointing megaphone
power on
tu-ba funk symphony
carry on beyond


wet jazz moon

a fucking ocean of sound below
waves oscilloscope do see
surfers having no problem
dancing on it, tanned beat hoods
wit accomplices of varying gender
rarely rhyming

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