There Is So Much Blues

Music is in my soul.

I want to sing

hard road songs.

I am a native son,

but have yet traveled

around the world

Black Blue

Black blue strata cliffs 

transportation for the dead,

the grain separated from straw. 

She is stardust, she is earth, 

trapped in the constellations.

Dada

A word for a poem. Insert

a word a random word

and create Poem A from

your type. It denies sense

to create "Dada" and it denies

reason.

Find a French word.

Possible Maybe

Lemon lemon additional lemon

gear up for the game.

Win over the people.

Enter the bold north zone.

A fulltime cocktail,

will kick-off your spirit.

Faster, speedier,

Energy available.

We can't stay up too late.

Switch to coins instead of ... more

Ice

Uneven critical

Cut and swirl

Recent extreme weather events

Artic

Numb Valley

In my dream,

I feel the cool ink

Of the flowers.

I kissed each nymph

On their cheeks

And it took

A thousand years.

The crow acts out

as a plume and

A charcoal belly,

Among the foliage,

Arching over the

Marvellous ... more