Contemporary mystics,
share malt-drown wisdom from the open doors
of their Econoline vans.
Their ripe, sweet funk and rambling sermons
intimidate most passers-by
but for those who offer brief eye contact
they are treated to the ageless spectacle
of someone who touched the beam
and burned up before their time.
Showing posts with label Old English. Show all posts
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Sunday, January 10, 2010
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