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Prometheus and the ShamanPrometheus and the ShamanPrometheus and the Shaman
What great Prometheus gave the flame to children? Who is the mad Shaman bathing in rhetoric? Is this the best we have to offer? Such insanity for insanity’s sake
Who is the mad Shaman bathing in rhetoric? Why does he curse when he should bless? Such insanity for insanity’s sake He speaks to salamanders and draws fire from them
Why does he curse when he should bless? Prometheus is a god in his own right. He speaks of salamanders and gives fire to them This is the one who taught the Shaman words
Prometheus is a god


To the MoonTo the MoonTo the Moon
Aspirations like children Small simple sublime minds Dreams beyond adult comprehension
Why shouldn’t a tree be A rocket ship A catapult A vessel to the moon
Cut the strings that hold you To the earth And fly on children wings
The sky looks empty Its not
The sky is filled with
These little dreams
Like sparrows at the moon


The Whiskey MirrorWhiskey Mirror Adam DuvernayThe Whiskey Mirror
There is a face in the glass
That I can recognize Though it isn’t mine
A three-day shadow With unwashed tussled locks
Of rat-a-tat black hair
The soul mirrors Are shot with blood From Tennessee shine
This face does not sleep
Nor does it smile anymore Even though it did once
Visage carved in stone With a liquid pickaxe
The blood has dried above his eyes
i really liked you poem, by the way, To the Moon. :]
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