Volume 9 Number 1 | Page: [ 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 ] | 2004-Table of contents |
Joining the Mainstream |
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Poetry Links |
What I have learned and what I continue to relearn |
So I have joined the mainstream |
What's the point anymore my escape, my ex capes, my addictions, my reruns the Big Pit snarling, clawing imaginations the fire that burns... toward me as I running towards it so I "must" turn I dread to turn to face my enemy to face my fear to speak up, to slow down to make known a representative of myself |
So I have joined the mainstream only to find it's fishtailed and I'm edgy no pom poms Just beserk Summer saulting down salted minds exploding shadows lighting my prayer light Forsaking all others on an exploring Trust I learn to walk casting down the cloth of imposed parchment self-respectable respect I still boomerang out adventuring paths only to return Uprooting in the stillness of unspoken, unseen sentences present in the present able to be the constant paralleling the unconstant |
Volume 9 Number 1 | Page: [ 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 ] | 2004-Table of contents |
What I have learned and what I continue to relearn | Poetry Links |
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