Gypsy Girl
Her horse bridled in solid silver
Saddled in solid silver too
Gypsy Girl
Singer of songs
Lookout on the hill
Her black black hair a falls of feathers
On the oceans & in the trees & in the seas
Gypsy Girl
Her whispering breath rustling a poppy leaf
Red
&
Orange
The rhythms
Strings & bells
She
Wine red
&
Sunrise orange
She
Gypsy Girl
The last dancing wearing her fancy dress-!
Wednesday, June 18, 2008
lighted in the rain...
The
Cello
Beat - -
Caravans & horses on the avenue
Rag rugs braided oval & round & square
Charlie Parker rides his fast horse
Downtown
To the baseball field
Lighted
In
The
Rain
&
Uptown
To the tennis courts
Lighted
In
The
Rain
Charlie Parker 'looked like Buddha,'
Jack Kerouac said
As peaceful
As peaceful
As Miles Davis playing two notes on the sea
- -
Dave Brubeck just rowed by
Lighted
In
The
Rain
Cello
Beat - -
Caravans & horses on the avenue
Rag rugs braided oval & round & square
Charlie Parker rides his fast horse
Downtown
To the baseball field
Lighted
In
The
Rain
&
Uptown
To the tennis courts
Lighted
In
The
Rain
Charlie Parker 'looked like Buddha,'
Jack Kerouac said
As peaceful
As peaceful
As Miles Davis playing two notes on the sea
- -
Dave Brubeck just rowed by
Lighted
In
The
Rain
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
the gold beaded lamps went down...
The poet sketching on yellow-lined paper
A vamp
Reaching back in a storyville day
Easily Easily
Saturday night
The gold beaded lamps went down
Saturday night
Orange
& cool
The hill poppies sleep
Delightful songs
Making a picture on the paper on the sea
A vamp
Reaching back in a storyville day
Easily Easily
Saturday night
The gold beaded lamps went down
Saturday night
Orange
& cool
The hill poppies sleep
Delightful songs
Making a picture on the paper on the sea
of dawn...
The safe blanket of dawn
Kathryn's porch & driveway are lighted
The red roses are quiet
The swan, the Sinatra book cover & the indoor cactus
Smile
I
Sigh,
There is a dew on the white picket fence
Kathryn's porch & driveway are lighted
The red roses are quiet
The swan, the Sinatra book cover & the indoor cactus
Smile
I
Sigh,
There is a dew on the white picket fence
Saturday, June 14, 2008
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