06-13-2013, 12:26 PM
Maybe in the context outlined above, I should have rather posted this one:
Mirror's Mirror's Mirror:
Breakfasting Kaufman and consorts at dinner time,
digesting with due desire, due to a black jazzed brain,
I can’t avoid taking critical notice of a lack of
syntactic power hidden behind signals
of alarming sound, fraught with lasciviously teasing
make-ups of mellow and surreal perfumes.
.
In a night aged enough for a fatal appointment
with a sun still yawning at the oblique breaking of the dawn,
I watch and reflect upon a poet’s reflections on
a sulkily wailing and moaning saxophone, itself
reflecting upon the huffy human condition
by turning somber blackness into blue delights.
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shrugs
serge
Mirror's Mirror's Mirror:
Breakfasting Kaufman and consorts at dinner time,
digesting with due desire, due to a black jazzed brain,
I can’t avoid taking critical notice of a lack of
syntactic power hidden behind signals
of alarming sound, fraught with lasciviously teasing
make-ups of mellow and surreal perfumes.
.
In a night aged enough for a fatal appointment
with a sun still yawning at the oblique breaking of the dawn,
I watch and reflect upon a poet’s reflections on
a sulkily wailing and moaning saxophone, itself
reflecting upon the huffy human condition
by turning somber blackness into blue delights.
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shrugs
serge