I Liked Mediocrity Televisions
It is goodness you made with
terra forma bread-crumbs
interstellar remnants
discovered, tucked away.
Your permanent stance
emerges late afternoon
the soundtrack striking.
The sound blast of youth is
greater than shameful modem.
Listening spent drunk with
no tears.
A reader speaking
harmonica-movement history
could think about respectful
feed-back.
Growing up holes around youngest
future.
The domain needs positive
tournament.
Questions exhibit great
obscure charms
forged Hammertoes, with cold
floor.
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| I Liked Mediocrity Televisions is a cut-up poem I composed with words cut from old poems of my own, and one long prose poem by my old pal, Adam DeGraff. I glued the words into this frame onto the back of a piece of artwork I was happy to destroy, er, re-purpose. |
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