the light has sometimes painful burning but I miss the sun on my up turned face.
the
light
has
sometimes
painful
burning
but
I
miss
the
sun
on
my
up
turned
face.
the
light
has
sometimes
painful
burning
but
I miss
the sun
on my
up turned
face.
- Hoc Scripsi
chicago poetry. poetry for a people. poetry for a moment. poetry to satiate the need. poetry of an american outlaw. poetry for the best words in their best order. poetry by Jhon Baker
Showing posts with label je suis. Show all posts
Showing posts with label je suis. Show all posts
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
nearly this weeks magpie - but it isn't.
Thursday, May 27, 2010
I am beautiful
je suis beau!
I am a revolutionary
je suis beau!
I hear the morning song
of morning song birds.
je suis beau!
drinking coffee black
but not in coffee shops
where the coffeehouse
revolutionaries sit and talk
and talk and drink coffee
starting no revolutions.
je suis beau!
on the front steps on the
art institute
je suis beau!
driving to gas stations
je suis beau!
in the fruit supermarkets
je suis beau!
... unfinished - Hoc Scripsi
I am a revolutionary
je suis beau!
I hear the morning song
of morning song birds.
je suis beau!
drinking coffee black
but not in coffee shops
where the coffeehouse
revolutionaries sit and talk
and talk and drink coffee
starting no revolutions.
je suis beau!
on the front steps on the
art institute
je suis beau!
driving to gas stations
je suis beau!
in the fruit supermarkets
je suis beau!
... unfinished - Hoc Scripsi
what I felt it was all about:
je suis,
unfinished
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