Oh, Jesus Christ! If you read all these poems
wrongly and concluded I’m Fine and Dandy,
it is the wrong conclusion!
Go the other way with it.
The opposite of Fine!
The opposite of Dandy!
Unfine! Undandy!
Author: Franklyn Monk
Constant
The scars we try hard to forget
Cat Stevens hangs on with my favorite album, but Dance by Mutabaruka is my favorite song.
I embedded this one because cool slideshow, here’s one that doesn’t run forty-five seconds over.
cause out of de music comes de tinkin of de mind
an’ de people move on leavin nothin behind
de laughter an’ pain become as one
like de action of our ancestors risin from de lan’
But for the shame
That unimaginable horror show your asshole becomes when you’re a homeless broken poet. I could write about that.
Phew!
He studied the menu ordered received payed and consumed and nobody thought any different. They didn’t notice he thought in relief and shame.