it seems the emotive blending of time
to fall asleep at the keyboard of my dreams
and stare endlessly into a screen
relating colour and line
if unless to confuse or more to refer
how one spends one time
what influences by which
i feel ... is good art
or great art
or at least the attempt of such
inclinations ...
the reader much like the viewer
finds themselves
looking at something
staring into
even to say ... reading
here on this line
my gentle and most intelligent
reader
you
...
of course to be unread
the much more stated virtue
...
or to read and realize
that the author or auteur
is maligned by the inability
to persuade the reader
and viewer
to enjoy the same virtues
vice or momentary
escape
from the absence of much
to say
and most reason to believe
one's senses
this the auteur has in sublime
control
the magnitude of such pretentious
glory
to say and say again
...
you too eh ?
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Re: you too eh ?
Dream like, making sense at the time, but then it holds you hauntingly. 

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Re: you too eh ?
Great first 3 lines at the beginning. Gets you into the poem right way.
I like the way the reader is addressed, thus removing the wall between author and reader.
I like the way the reader is addressed, thus removing the wall between author and reader.
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