Majoun visions of cold
Fog sacrament night burden
Blessing of herb and spice
Breathe smoke from paper
Twist and brown of earth
Swamp road railroad ghosts
Calling me gently
South
House of snakes
Floating light city bourbon
Heart beating thrill
Neon arterial tracery of
Vieux Carré ‘neath saints
White fingerbone church bell
Mother
Birthing green fire dreams
Saddle midnight ghost
Road ravel mystery knot
Not
But a haunted seething
Wonder why
Why waiting endless
Waiting crime of doing
Complacent sneer at doing
And why begrudge
Lonely road her traveling sons
Black coffee contempt
Mirror shade magnum revolver
Vulture culture paper doll
Servant hungry eager
Poets tea t t t traveling
I want no room of stone
Just long road and running water
So’s we can keep the bad spirits away
© 2007 Scarecrow Jack
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