Tuesday, January 8, 2013

Hammering poets

Loud percussive words
tyrannosaurus rex having sex
he roared, they roared, we cried
coaxing quiet words onto quiet white pages
with quiet lines
they clapped and roared
another surged towards the microphone
booming f..ck and sh..t and others
to shock and awe and cringe, we cringed
in the corner with dried up pens and crumpled
papers, we quietly gathered our things
and left quietly so as to not disturb
the roaring crowds, the crackling
microphone.

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