Writer’s (Burlesque) Block

inspire poem



You know – the finality that
slams doors, vibrates the sound to
Stimulate inner ears
Where the imagination retires to
Change its skin and emerge to
Where these canals of change
Adjoin with the
Throat (you speak or I will)
Nose (perfume, or uncertainty – the choice is yours)
Into that chamber imagination
Will flit
When the humming of the door’s frame
Imagination will emerge
Ready to undress


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Lord Bison

Jazz-soaked spirit running circles around despair...or something like that. Really. Lover of words, lover of being in worlds free...just...free. New Yorker, artist, Virgo besieged by airhead tendencies akin to Libra moves. Bronx is home base. Began an obsession with writing at seven and twenty-odd years hence, still at it. Enjoy/love/hate/be bored/appreciate to your heart's content. Or something like that. http://www.lbisonartist.com

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