So What Improvisation 07 28 09 Poem by Lee B. Mack

So what? Trust the err to worldly deception
Rainbow colors bent true to light in the day
Mirror fire-fly bright the face of night
Lyrical disguise beguilingly wise -thoughts’
Feast on Pleroma song -more word set to
Sever sound jazz rarely come with elegant
Punctuation moment happens surprised chord
For chord to think of it -anyway read -word
Bumps phrased as merry-go-round bumper cars
Horse the axel power death and hope and life
Meet in an instant
Competitive plasticities reach beyond
Every horizon ping through seasonal fields
Garden pleromas sated with stones once
Sandy shore kisses on nonchalant lips
Meeting surprise with teeth and baptism
Sectional pleasures ripple through rhythms
Solo chants and counterpoint syncopation
Through echo chamber colliders stream
Toward deflation boundaries
Watering the crystal and chip to sharp
Crisp edges of wind vibrations intoned to
Themselves entrust each to repeat musically
Passion defining ejectiles blow off steam
And rivets of anatomic melanin hide
Peals to reveal dead space energy fields
Immobilized by the magnetism of sound
Verse catalogues in sonnet transition.
So What? Trust lyric disguise.