‘Edenbray in Exile’
A Retrospective Anthology of 50 Poems, Articles and Essays
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Oldfield
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Is taking the time
Whose taken the train
Or followed the line
To where the end is before the beginning?
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Whole nights wasted and forlorn
Pasted in albums
With yellow ends torn
Not even buried, not ever drawn
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Fake moments dressed
Cold cake, cold flesh
Peppered bold, worn yet stressed
A layman’s cove
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writtenbyedenbray13.11.2016
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#Authors Note : I have included this piece in its barest and most basic form as the 36th submission in a 2nd Retrospective Anthology of 50 Edenbray Poems, Articles & Essays ~ Originally published post-2013.
‘Oldfield’ was written out of literary respect for the work of Langston Hughes, a writer who I very much admire and who formulated a style of prose which came to be known by the term ‘Jazz Poetry’. Although this piece does not purport to copycat the style of Langston Hughes its imitation is more in consequence of an attempt to respond in kind by recreating the same rhythm, natural form and the same skeletal structure. What you might term antipleonasm~ edenbraytoday
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Harlem
BY LANGSTON HUGHES
What happens to a dream deferred?
Does it dry up
like a raisin in the sun?
Or fester like a sore—
And then run?
Does it stink like rotten meat?
Or crust and sugar over—
like a syrupy sweet?
Maybe it just sags
like a heavy load.
Or does it explode?