The Abstract

A little blast from the abstract cooks up embryonic icicles on the electric stovetop of boiled fantasies with the fiddle on the fire, tones emanating hard and funky, 

flowing heated and insidious into grim follicles. Phallic 

in tributaries cemented against the wall pounding, hammered and curious between particles. 

    he's as quiet as the soundless dawn.

theoretically derived from theory, words, perception, 

   extant as optimism the masked caper of tapered nimbleness. 

  In one bound claims structure but formlessness from organized homo-sapiens.

Author's Note

Criticism is always welcome any and all.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

"theoretically derived from theory, words, perception,
extant as optimism the masked caper of tapered nimbleness. "
I like the strong statements in the poem. Create thoughts and led the reader to question and a good ending. Thank you for the outstanding poem.
Coyote