Poetry Billy Valentine — April 14, 2011 13:38 — 1 Comment
Writing – Billy Valentine
Any word or any fraction of a word that would try to confirm a mood;
An illicit proxy; a hoax;
A photograph of a photograph of a man crying.
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What am I?
Bioluminescent eye
That sees by the shine
Of its own light. Lies
Blind me. I am the seventh human sense
And my stepchild,
Consequence;
Scientists can't find me.
Januswise I make us men;
Glamour
Was my image then—
Remind me:
The awful fall up off all fours
From the forest
To the hours…
Tick, Tock: Divine me.
-- Richard Kenney
Reminds me of a young Leonard Pitts, well done.