feel free

by bluemonk

Posted to Action Poetry on 2002-05-16 12:29:00

feel free to blow loose
feel free to blow your depths
feel free to blow low
you know all my low blows
and now they’re coming on back

I fear that freedom it’s my pain
it’s in my tunnel mouth
I fear that freedom like it’s a plague upon our world
I fear that freedom like an anorexic mirror
I fear the freedom of the mob with torches
I fear the freedom of the noose, the axe
I fear the freedom of my every nucleus,
the shedding of all atoms into eternity
I fear the freedom
it’s the off-white noise in my death ears
I fear the freedom of blowing low