Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

...........for to jam
tap....tap...tappin'
at the trailer door
the bangin' goin' on
outside...me ready to
get on the poetry train
and ride.....gonna be a
sweet glide....ideas flowin'
cross cyber space connections
old writin' friends givin' their
blessin's...for to jam....steady
tappin' man that's me....and even
after this bull shit election........
I'm ready and able to be........JAMMIN!!!!!!!!!!.wired

hey man,
that limber tango is lumberin real fine
if you're any more ready
the paper's gonna dissolve into pure sweet melted rice bliss

i'm inching towards purple silk highways

that ooze of a slurping brain, overflow on tap
bubbling into the gentle night

got the limbo stick and
I'm rockin' on rice paper
grasshopper style....me
and Bodhidharma ain't no
jive.....only thing is he had
cut off his eyelids....me I still
got mine.....and yes judih I
be flyin'.....................................

look ma, no wires
this man is on pure jive powah

slice it real thin
let it last
camembert on rye
sliced greek olive on the sly

a tongue tip of martini
and a buzz of a soul

pass the parchment
this quill is massaged and chakra ready to go

Neat poem.