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Interests are Poetry – Photographer – and Art.
Enjoys traveling – museums – theater – and
meeting people with similar interest.
Joined the Poets and Artist for a Different World because I
believe having a place on the Internet where people can
share their poetry and art – meet people who share similar
values is important…

Poem

i waited and watched

my insanity

i waited and watched

street wizard stone hip idealist
smoking their bed time flower
pot sky cat city café’ park music

i waited and watched

herb chemist window curtain
dreamer looking out to naked street
of Psychogenic songs, echoing
visions of a blind dog poet barking

i waited and watched

sidewalk crystal bearded biker
tip hat dealer fiddler perch sectary
coin sister of enlightenment
kissing her tar stain book of prayer

i waited and watched

flags lined along park cement painted
creed lined protest anti imperialistic
banners poets looking to change our
future Howl ing to a constitutional toast

i waited and watched

broadcasted notes of a white czar
collared radio slave police stopping
arresting the owner of a painted
ice truck advertising words of flavor

i waited and watched

rose wine t-shirt scholars pitching
key stone religion notes throwing
blossoms over temple fork statues
bare foot sage green photo’s of rock

i waited and watched

dance pool hall paste kids ravening
on Alice’s plum night fantasy
trash alley tattoo orgy looking to
find a way to establish their identity

i waited and watched

broadcasted Guru web worshipped notes
looking to change time under a tree moon
reflection, children of god selling their
homemade nova soap to heal our scars

i waited and watched

as my mind reached out to a pastry clerk
nun selling the secret to sexual freedom
her advertisement only a jealous
attempt to find life’s promised orgasm

i waited and watched

looking to find more than a revolution
signs printed on the back of an adult
movie designed with psalm flowers a
commercial message explaining to
me more than i ever wanted to know

i waited and watched

sitting here lost in meditation wanting
you to feel my love to reach out for my
hand, taste my thoughts i waited here
trying to free myself from the voices of

your reality

Written: March 23rd 2004

Copyrighted: By W.E.I
In 2005 and is included
in the Book;
there is a dead man
living in my kitchen

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