https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_zFgHx4CBRQ
Here is a link to my you tube channel where I read my poetry.
To sleep the sleep of an artist is the best sleep ever. All the foes lie vanquished, and I paint words with their blood. All the letters spent on the paper in ejaculatory fashion, like sperm to the egg. There is no fodder from dreams to be marshaled, just the birth of my creation, when I awake.
Cleverly created via eyes and mind as we look for the visual via the electric words, sir. You obviously frame your paintings with puns - clever ones, with a dab of this and a streak of that. I planned to mention the sperm. paper and egg but has been said so well by Vol! Great poem, finely laid and memorable!
i am both poet and artist, and yes the sleep of an artist is more peaceful unless your name is Dali of course , his paintings give me nightmares..
Sperm and eggs , wouldn't want to try and paint them🤣
You know what this is Thomas, dont you? Its one of those poems that need no other explanation other than impressing the flip outta me, as well as what most of your readers think, like me "damn! Wish id written that! 😊
This is what the above is and..... Out! 😊
Cleverly created via eyes and mind as we look for the visual via the electric words, sir. You obviously frame your paintings with puns - clever ones, with a dab of this and a streak of that. I planned to mention the sperm. paper and egg but has been said so well by Vol! Great poem, finely laid and memorable!
Again, creatively naughty, Thomas. The cheeky description is certainly original! I’d imagine the artist would remain tormented until his creation has been fully conceived. Only then would good sleep come easily. I enjoyed this one.
Thomas W. Case was born in Oxnard. He has published 3 volumes of poetry. The Bullfrog Dreams of Flying, Artichokes, Avocados, and Van Gogh, and Seedy Town Blues. He has won several poetry contests. Hi.. more..