Poem.
I want to be the Salvador Dali of Poetry
I want to write a picture that can’t be framed because the puzzling, shifting letters will shock
crass, invade and ask, mock and reveal they can’t be contained.
With each brush stroke of my pen the colored letters splatter onto the binded canvas again and again
Rearranging, changing, making points, saying nothing; bringing, singing, laughter, pain, darkness, rain,
wisdom gain.
No signature to denote the portrait i wrote but feel each stroke as the pencil broke. Feel each line, quotes,
and phrases amazes even me as i empty my pen and the ink seeks to suspend.
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