boxed set audio remastered compilation five star rating
Here we start and finish
the tale of William H. Bonney
Temujin, Genghis Khan
and Ayatollah Khomeini
who danced alone with dragons
who spoke by their actions
and not by their words
stirring accomplishments
of genocide and murder
her face wrapped in mirrors
who became a god within gods
who settled to tell all of her intimacies
ultrasound, invisible forces
bamboo replacing plastics
thanks to global swarming
who understand the global economics
who stand to govern nations using finance
which way is it to America
Babylon among Babylons
China, glass and movies
who still believes in Jesus
who settles for talk of harmony
play your bugle on the morrow
sing an oratorio
pray in church on Sunday
follow your dream
as far as it will fly upward
even if it flies only halfway up
who live for today
recognise one day it will end
where do you go to my lovely
where have been, my darling young one
zoom zoom to another good ending
who will press the button marked eject
who will press the space bar
who will press return
return and recover their steps
who turned repentance into a dirty word
repent repent repent
I am not the only one who sees it this way
I saw a crow and a brown bird nodding
I saw a white swan sobbing
who will press the switch and stop the machine
who will throw away the key
the treadmill is still running
the rowers rowing
who shouts loudest in the mosque
who sits down for a Shakespeare show
I bought the full set
waiting for the band to begin
happiness is an egg you can hold
who will break the egg
shatter all your illusions
who who who
hope manifests itself in many ways
hopelessness is his brother
sold like Benjamin to slavery
walk on my ancient fathers
who shall bend you from your path
of relativity and certainty and truth
of trial and investigation and discovery
who, the philosopher with the biggest gun
who, the excellence of reasoned argument
and peaceful solution
who listens to the philosopher
Karl Jung, Lao Tzu, Karl Marx
these were not bad men or good
they were thinkers of intellect
who were not Bill the Kid or Stasi killers
who were poets singers lovers
who has a story to tell O Daniel
not lovers of industry and commerce
who settle down at night
with a good pile of dough
who will gainsay them for their treasures
gathered from a thousand chests
or staunch the milk of human kindness
which flows from a greased nipple
I saw the boxset nestled in a bargain bucket
who values enough what they already have
it was an audio remastered compilation
with a five star rating
©edenbraytoday22.05.2025









INSIDE DANTÉ’S PUNCHBOWL .. .
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inside Danté’s punchbowl .. .
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Danté by the lemon skip
with stencil letters 30 high
full of articles of life
dead microwave drained
two bags dried cement
a couch, a mattress
an old wooden chair
spilled of all its filling
of fine horse’s hair
quadraphonic recording
inside Diablo’s basement
bled by meanest sound
a broken ladder
discarded venetian blind
poet’s eyes scan
inside printer carnage
set to double-spacing
armistice addressed
mid war-torn plunder
spies lined up are shot
in sight of homeland
where cold rivers run
next to silos red
fed corn, blood and
bone, vented torment
owned of master race
raised by immunity they
garner poppies in the spring
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©edenbraytoday04.04.2024
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