Mad Charm Ensuing-Friday 10/6/2006

The room was loud
poets shouting into the mic
to be heard over the swirling crowd,
Merlot sipped and clinked.
smoky whiskey smiles.
verse running away deep into the night.

Resting upon the
devastatingly beautiful
young poet chick to my right.
Resting upon the
astonishingly beautiful
young poet chick to my left.

The beauty of it
of them
of the instant like a thousand thousand
golden moon beams running crazy mad.
dreaming king of shining heavens
while waterfalls spill upon the dust.

Oh yes, my friends that's where I like it
right there. living deep
cracked open and exposed
exploding inside moments
such as those.



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