Lyricism

(Photo taken by me of Scott Laudati’s brilliant poetic outing titled “Bone House”)


If books are lyrics,

They scratch like a record store day 45,

Spinning non-stop to rock around the clock,

Flipping from A-Side to B-Side,

That’s anyone’s prerogative *

It’s your right to forever delve into electrolyte singsong,

For whenever I go to turn each sandpaper page,

I hear songs of both past, present, and the not so distant tomorrow.

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