Poetry The Head of William Hooker

Irigated beam
Congested Womb
Silent unfolding
Time-Well-Spent
Button on the sacred wall
Thoughtful embelishments -
Left rounding
"our field of tog & go
No fear striking true here
The fire's madness
Torment & stripped of its
foundation.


Bass search
Bottom Now
2000
century's soles
radio/push-pull: mode...
free spirit (used... stolen)
I believe
questing.
The Hook - arrow to - ME.


My grace/ anger/ joy... BEWARE
LIGHT leaves.
Off. Now. truth
and my veil - shows.
Love/ The funk.
Barron... scathed
Towards, evolving... woman - man.
child - woman
man -
next - the 2:07
into the baskets
3/ and I read... conservative (word)
illusion? costume? mask?
The death mask...
don't talk// and next comes a vibe
with the bush-button
push button/ drum... rhythmic.
Tic - Tic - Tic - Tic -
You got me.
Were now/
against the rage and rebellion
No TV
sweet -
organic agrarian apples.
Shout!!
bake it...
and groove.
flower: daffodil - lily...
purple - Toast. Artists.
e - pears + ART.


-- William Hooker, June 27, 1997 --

from Mindfulness



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