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Notes Towards an Introduction
of.... by Ed Baker
Old Poet with gray hair sits in
the pack of her
coffee shop
drinks too much coffee watches Young Beauty (his new muse)
serve her customers sketches "her" writes down "her" bones
gets to know, thoroughly, himself... the knooks and crannies of
(his)
mind.
He is 65. She is 34. Absolute metaphor of/for:
just what is-just what is let go of
of course, you, as reader/viewer must remain/be responsible
for your own view|point putting 'likes' and 'dislikes' aside
as Allen Ginsberg once advised me: "Just dig it".
The CAST: Old Poet Ed Baker
Young Muse Sophie Song
so, this is on another multi-level (invented explanation of
"it"/the
"poem" a Shinto/Tao/Zen well SHINGON "just don't know"
sacred
realization.... before it was written 'there' I am
after it was written 'here' I am
but, different
love, Ed
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