DIMMING THE SPARKA Poem by Rene Velez
Yes, they did not know,
taken by surprise, purged of innocent and of the pure, sculpted into the mature. All thoughts on class and war, deemed by the proper and clean, gorillas of the screen, beating the guardians blind of creative form of dancing ghosts and beads adorned, backs to the sun gods and unpredictable skies. Children with film in their eyes ...Dimming the spark of the creator's art. © 2015 Rene Velez |
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Added on November 5, 2015 Last Updated on November 5, 2015 AuthorRene VelezNew York City, NYAboutPoetry... what else needs to be said? [email protected] more..Writing
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