Monday, September 8, 2014

A Cheery Autumn Poem, And A Video Project

Mirror Smasher
who is in the glass pool of light?
won't know right away
hide and seek

blade the first penetrates  mid section
shower of splinters splay
like silver fruit flies at play
people file out of that sector
like a visit from the building inspector

throwing another knife

(I'm a collector)
at the reflection of my prominent throat
an evil contingent rows out of the mirror in a boat
and so goes  communities all
behind the mirror so tall
getting smashed to bits with knives



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