Of recent encounters through the mixed media dreamland of players and actors who graciously guide and unveil the illusory nature of matter. An untitled painting from a while back compliments the scene. Enjoy!
School Pickpocket Pirates
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Baby’s head in a glass crystal ball,
round in my hands conveys through the hall,
outdoor the clear bright lighted space,
water to the rim amplifies his face.
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Life size avenue decorated crib,
office room closed and back exit bib.
Museum street owner, child’s only play,
convention beings party, bring out the stage.
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Feeling almost famous,
handshake with a pose,
HR Lady rehearses,
auditions for a bone.
State reaches critical,
school friends seem unknown,
pickpocket pirates,
heads in a throng.
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Paper story coverage,
religiously rant complain,
turn circle round,
return to the cage.
Dark cowboy hat clown,
says “Please hush and obey.”
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Counting numbers and gestures,
follow through with my cue,
sing along with the Jester,
suits you well mind the hue.
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School Pickpocket Pirates,
heads in marvelous daze,
spout with unison climate,
“All the world’s just a stage!”