Sunday, August 12, 2012

Poems in the wild #20

Poem #20 (5 of diamonds) traveled to the lovely @snazdoll in Wales, where she released it at Chapter in Cardiff. Despite close surveillance, the poem has yet to be recovered...

He looks like a young Graeme Garden
Pinstripe fingers clip open
new orange Penguin
single-handed Kerouac.
Expensive prescription glasses
modeled on the actual Ginsberg.
Riffs on beat poetry easily a
quoting the Goodies. 
He saw the best minds of his
generation laugh at Bill Oddie.
In case we’re watching: examine
the same page for 20 minutes.
We babble about string while he
waits for someone 
to say ‘Moloch’.

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