seems there are gods and lords ruling parts of this world as the wide gap between rich and poor widens more as rifts between classes rupture open loudly we stand gazing with mouths agape astonished at the stark, pompous gait of their brash nakedness
Now: the way I would write it now:
The Nakedness of Arrogance
seems gods, lords rule large parts this world. wide gaps rich and poor widens, rifts classes, ruptures loudly. we gaze, mouths agape at stark pompous gaits and much brash nakedness
For all who were not able to attend my feature at this past Sunday’s FUMFA Poet’s & Writers Alive, the entire event is on YouTube. The link is below. I was first poet to read. All material I read was from my newly published book: “Poets Should Not Write About Politics”
When I lived in Vienna I could take an overnight train to Venice, just so I could play with Pigeons and have a Bellini at Harry’s Bar – after washing my hands of course, after dinner I’d take another overnight train back home.