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The Most Crookedest Street In the World

Poet:  Ken Jordan
Poem:  The Most Crookedest
              Street In The World
Edited by:  Sparkle Jordan
written:  January/2015


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          Russian Hill

Flower Shop Remodeled

Invisible orchid on a broken, dark shelf
Cellophane of tears in a silent loud speaker shape 
Rushed  steps looking for the right gift
Frustrated men not knowing how to show love

It's still alive, patterns of pinkish godly beauty
Veins of neglect succumb  to delusion
A lost bird panicked, skidding on a man made shinny floor,
spreads its wings colliding with the glassy desire for freedom

It's trash day, compactor spits out dreams of gardens
Back doors reveal  a weak  sunshine, oh, but it's too late
The janitor mops traces of unfulfilled  declaration of love
Store closes, new flowers kept in refrigerators for potential customers

Godly pinkish petals make friends with the full moon
Foggy, ghostly  bouquets of Angel Breath caress the Golden Gate
Dirt and muddy tire tracks struggle up the Reality Hill
An invisible bulb rolls down the “Crookedest Street” in the world...

Crooked Crooks, Babbling Brook

In this crooked chair i sit
at this crooked table
at this crooked desk
and write my crooked thoughts
looking out the crooked window
out onto the crooked crooked street
thinking about how crooked the world is
when suddleny is top and realise
the crooked people arent crooks
everything is crooked
crooked jails
crooked hospitlas
crooked business men lawyers and politiicians
crooked churches crooked steeples
crooked believers crooked people

it was perfect perfect and crooked
crookedly perfect
perfect people
perfect houses
perfect airplanes
and perfect yachts
perfect make me sick 
keeping up with the joneses
perfect white teeth
perfect bodies
perfect hair
perfect health
thwey werent crooked?
were they?

croooked like me?
crooked like them crooked in a world full of rooked people and the crookedest 
thing to do was to stand straight
and make a show of it!!

whose going to replace all of this crooked ness and turn this beautiful now?


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