https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7tpMDoNXg_U link to my YouTube channel where I read my poetry.
On the backs of flies we wait for the next thing. Something is always coming. A birth or death, food or hunger hatred laughter love...
Something is always coming around the corner. The Mad Hatter with mushroom tea. A strange color of blue that tastes like almonds. A vagina that sparkles in the night.
Listless mornings of languid walks with the wife in the cool of the evening.
A knife in the back, a shark attack, or maybe, just possibly, you write a poem about waiting for the next thing.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7tpMDoNXg_U
Here is a link to my YouTube channel where I read my poetry to promote my books, Seedy Town Blues, It's Just a Hop, Skip, and a Jump to the Madhouse, and my latest, Sleep Always Calls. They are available on Amazon.
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This is a cheeky verse and I couldn’t help smirking while reading. Given the times we find ourselves in perhaps a cup of that wacky tea would do wonders for the collective mood.
There were some smiles reading this Thomas. Great read. So true, there is always something round the corner. Let’s hope for a touch of heaven rather than hell lol.
Thomas,
You know how they say we are greater than the sum of our parts? It's the same with poetry...every time! When I come back tomorrow we'll have both changed.
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Thomas W. Case was born in Oxnard. He has published 3 volumes of poetry. The Bullfrog Dreams of Flying, Artichokes, Avocados, and Van Gogh, and Seedy Town Blues. He has won several poetry contests. Hi.. more..