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John thebarman Poems
In howling storm,
you are alive, waiting for me.
Here, now!... more »
They said she read,
just endlessly,
novels and poems,
escaping into a new awareness of somewhere else... more »
Yesterday, I put you to the saw,
sawed you limb from limb
and cut your trunk
to six inch slices.... more »
The evening sky burst
heavenly blue
and fantastically
a couple of Martins flew.... more »
In my head
the voices,
all human,... more »
All was in order in the shack where the window framed a long deserted beach.
Black paper was neatly stacked, two bamboo brushes of fine brown hair rested in a rack alongside a bottle of white ink.... more »
Imagination
They said she read,
just endlessly,
novels and poems,
escaping into a new awareness of somewhere else
beyond the white walls.
She'd stopped eating.
She wanted transformation.
One day
she drew golden leaves falling all over the white walls and out of the sash window,
falling,
falling.
It was autumn.
Golden leaves falling everywhere and forever....
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