TEMPT IN THE VESSEL

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JOURNAL #27

                                                                                                    poet speak



there is tempt in the vessel



your lines lay privy to unsettled reflection



once measurable silences



twirl in envy



their fresh unburdened batons of woe



at the newly received parade  of



thankfully revived free expression



such ink  for postulation is swirled



in a dash of unsubjegated hope



so expected in its cognitive conception



those minds



upon which it grows



as rivers roam the canyons



words too



wind their own endurable paths



through books synphonies and plays



yet its the poems



that storm  their earnest craft right to the very heart



offering piece meal to the reader's perversity



caption to the pinnacle moment's eruptive thrash



the eclectic observer



focusing upon



not just the weight



but rather the grade



of what little meat there is



being sacrificed



to the taste of the conflicting masses



its recognition flambet



the crown dish



for such an unapologetic century



I say in closing salute



long rhyme



you  dear dear over looked poets...........



Sept.17,2002(830pm)

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