August Collage Poem: Making Poetic Hay

 

A caged bird in Wetherspoon's

Flashing jazz through messy mental maps

On skull-grey stepped buildings

Where books and more books glimpse

of measured escape

 

Over corridors blocking ways out

edited down stopping feelings

of revenge pleading eases

enchanted in a warped love

 

Messy murder, mental madness

Who is free and who is caged?

 

Too many hang-ups on my mental map

Seashore, blue skin and a dear gust of air

The odd wink of an old man as he sips

his watered-down half-pint

 

Autobiographical assonance enchants.

 

 

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John F Keane

Sun 20th Sep 2015 12:32

Re-reading this, I have to say it is quite brilliant.

Well done, everybody.

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Martin Elder

Wed 12th Aug 2015 22:59

This has got to have been one of the better ones.

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Nigel Astell

Wed 12th Aug 2015 14:38

Hanging on lines of mad mental madness we have escaped from this caged Collage poem.

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