Sound Savoring

Flinging the words onto the page,
Feeling each word flow from the sage–
Seeing the sage throw down tone;
Tone upon tone from high up on his thrown
Transing cords upon cords of faulty funk
Into a vocabulary of untouchable punk..


2 Responses to “Sound Savoring”

  1. Allen.H Says:

    Are these poems yours? šŸ™‚


  2. goddoll Says:

    yeah man
    i dont plan on posting anything that isnt wrote solely by myself on this site

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