Lowell 1

I am a vision of Cody
Immortal now at five dollars
First beers in Lowell 
actually on Jack Kerouac

Flutes Sirens and choppers
A blended symphony
A cacophony in warm morning sun

Words in Stone

Along the canal 
Blackwater yellow leaf
Laying low on celluloid
Bluefish plastic bag diving deep

Into library basement
Pied Piper Amram invites me
To breathe life into myself 
And my words as my journey continues 
Across this rock called earth
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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