Poem - Bone to Flint
Channel: kroovyandcal
Date: 22/09/2011

Our vaudeville circuit spinning bottle rites
The passage to the safety prop ed-op
Technology exchanges reason might
The actors see the lens in comfort crops
The body of the work is chalked to street
The soul about the village troops about
The state meant forward. Wash and wince. Repeat
In foot creates a stepping stone of doubt
I know the chance of feeling love and loved again
We huddlewatch the practiced swordsmen play
Their incensed gifts immerse by rote of air
And in their laugh encave the day to stray
To heart when care is gone and seats are bare
I child the blood inside released to print
I burn them all by striking bone to flint