5.01.2012

for vic


i went to athens to meet vic chesnutt
and he wasn’t there
we went strolling hand in hand
with bodies and brains
bumping birthmarks
and while i looked vic was smiling
from his gnarly fingers
his floppy hat askew


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2 comments:

  1. mythopolis14:42

    A reflection on an extraordinary man..a poet who strummed along in his recitations.

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  2. temporal rooms06:13

    when i found him he has passed. a treasure to keep.

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