Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts

GiG

Written By DWilliam 4/17/2011 03:02:00 AM



Heart speeding, 
Forehead beading,
Breath wheezing,
Mouths steeling, 
Eyes meeting, 


Voices yapping,
Mics-a- tapping,
Amps feed-backing,
Heads stacking 
Hands clapping,
Legs jacking,
Pedal’s mashing, 


Sticks whacking,
Words spating, 
Foots tapping,  
Drumhead’s flapping, 
Cymbals crashing,
Finger’s rapping, 
Strings zig-zaging,
Bodies sagging,


Keys cracking, 
Bass ‘thwack’-ing,
Monitors quacking,
Rims tap-tiptip-tapping,


...Ears Ringing...


Crowd staringCrowd staring
     …Crowd staring…
Crowd staringCrowd staring
     …Crowd staring…


…Stage creaking…


Heart speeding, 
Forehead beading,
Breath wheezing,
Mouths steeling, 
Eyes meeting—








House singing. 



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Seven Years Bad Luck

Written By DWilliam 2/28/2011 09:37:00 PM

No one likes mirrors,
At least I don’t.
The way they follow you
Like some dreadful dancing doppelganger,
Deter-less despite dodges, and ducks
Done desperately by
You
As if they have no other want than
To prick
And prod
And poke
And prod
And prick
And provoke you until you—


No one likes mirrors,
At least I don’t.
The way they won’t let you hide
Or pretend that things look different
Than what they really are.
Like some stupid sun shinning
Shamelessly, shooting straight at
You
As if they have no other propose than
To show
And shimmer
And sheen
And shimmer
And show
And shout at you until you want to—


No one likes mirrors
Maybe you don’t too?


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