we are amazing...but as we progress, the novelties become primitive and all "miraculous" changes "God" provides are mere flakes from the slithering snake of progress that sheds its greatness amongst us; the tree bark.
I came to Woodstock "94
and saw ol' hippie "love ins"
become a commercial whore
by selling whole bran muffins.
I'm working here as a musician
and also, poetry at large...
.. so please sign my protest petition
and sing the blues for free; no charge!
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For more,call me in NYC 212-9677711 ext.3259 or Barcelona Spain 217-2020