(“The Cave of Unknowing”, 2012, original oil)
My mind a cave of favorite characters And greatest hits A life time of connections and sidekicks Frank Zappa plays the soundtrack In a tumble of tightly compressed acoustic riffs A genius long gone, but ever present When he’s done he says, In tightly compressed electronic bytes “May we burn it all down.” And I wake refreshed To another day, another dawn. (9/17/26)
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