literature in stereo
Friday, May 18th, 2012The author gently
unwinds his novel into
her waiting earbuds.
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The author gently
unwinds his novel into
her waiting earbuds.
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The best things in life
aren’t always free, but open
to all who seek them.
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Plump tomatoes blush
with naked abandon, as
they get downright sauced.
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Looking into the
glass, I spy a trembling lad
staring at the floor.
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Who can excel when
children fight viciously and
parents defend them?
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Pressure for the slow
witted and tardy, racing
to stay average.
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The mud is relaxed.
The towels, fluffed and piled high.
Bring us a chai tea.
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Shiny and new and
still in the box, beckoning
with beeps and flashes.
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Perfection remains
an elusive minx, never
to be caught or tamed.
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Syllables pour out
like grains of sand, building book
castles, word spires.
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The squirrels run rampant
across political zones
and property lines.
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Focusing on now,
time does not stand still but fades
from our existence.
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They came on foot, by
bicycle and car to gawk
at the stranger’s wares.
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Long before a vibe
became a reality,
the crier had sensed.
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Waves of fresh green and
red and yellow and orangish-
brown swirled the produce.
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