Three – A Poem


The curtains part and the reels flutter

Two images weave into the projector

24 instants per-second but it flows like time

In their light curtain frame

A skinny black trailer sells charity

Before the main feature

Like being served someone’s stool before your dinner

Somehow Next is now alcohol gives you clean clothes a bright smile

A fat girl sells ice-cream

The film explodes on

And on

A small GDP of fireworks to a pop song

The first and the third are a perfect interval

Tonal distance enables the chord

The second is there in silence


2 thoughts on “Three – A Poem

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  1. : (
    Not happy this is over. : (

    Speaking and not finding.

    I wanna say “Work stick work!” So, I can read it.
    You write allot though. You publish too. I write allot but don’t publish much. And yeah I write well, and think amazing just like you.
    I’m glad you are in the world. It gives me hope. Not that kind of hope, But, another kind. Another kind, like looking in the mirror and reflects true for the first time, so I’m not alone with my amazing friends, my lovers, and my books.

    Ta ta Black and White One

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