Flaneur's Creamation Poem by jackilton peachum

Flaneur's Creamation



Put a hat on my head- soft grey felt-
a red silk tie, my black shoes polished and shined-
let the flame lick at the hatbrim, consume the crown,
let the fire unloosen my tie, wear out my shoes-
Thus, I stroll by shop windows where angels peer out.
On Paradise Boulevard they'll stop to look-
someone will turn and whisper,
'He writes very brief- very literate- little poems! '

Friday, April 25, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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The FLANEUR, an urban stroller views himself
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