Downtown – Verse Us (Poems by Me)

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The horizon is brought.
Out on the floor in Lowell.
Before the youth burst
And everyone’s ears are blasted,
There is the smell of urgency
That something real
will bloom;
On a riff, or some contact, or a word.
From this angle
the only advice I’d offer
Don’t wait for it

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Verse Us – Poems I write: haiku, senryu, mesostics, free verse, random word constructions, I might even use rhyme or meter once and a while.

Dialectic Two Step, Modern Koans, Verse Us, Say What?, and Minute Meditations all copyright Andrew Furst

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