Short Collages Poems
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From artist Christian Schad
collages&woodcuts were to be had
Now known for hi Neue Sachlichkeit
with practical objectivity he gave his might
Collages diffuse vanilla vistas
such effulgence waltzing to violet tempos
though the forestalling of waterfalls
evolves into a gargantuan war
weapons whistle from the mountains
beatitudes of mirth shan’t ever be eradicated
Sometimes my mind strays to flooding memories of us
Like collages on a tethered wall of moments that I recall
Moments of lovers in a trance where lustful desires met obeying hands
I cannot have you now, but I promise if then was now I'd make you mine again
Winter but
sometimes the light
turns Autumn tricks
on the branches
Childhood is like a mist
we all have to change
I'm young and past errors don't concern me
Tomorrow can't hold me back
All in good time, sooner or later
The collages challenges certainty
chills me personally so
The poetic image is not an echo of the past. On the contrary: through the brilliance of any image, the distant past resounds with echoes.
– Gaston Bachelard
If memories invade souls and minds,
and mirrors reflect perception,
it must follow that whispers
reach into our psyche,
replaying aural
collages that
echo of
distant
past.
It starts with an image--
Collages of thoughts filling the pages--
Of dreams to alchemize from emotions materialized.
To all that is--
To be the experience in the present we testify.
To live through the twisted uncertainty--
We breathe in serendipity.
The vistas we explore, we sing the colors of hope.
It ends with a promise--
Mirages of reality from a handmade kaleidoscope.
Hordes of tiny fish
Nibble at the strands
Dark marmalade feathers
Undulating seductively
Calling all fish
To belong, be part of
A hidden totality
Under the glazed sunlight
Hazarding the shadow
Squeezing through the murk
Feeding our way in
Imagining light
Believing in everything
Eating the darkness
Mouthing the mass
Chemical collages draping the shape
Of a rusting onion
With nothing to say, but
Enjoy your meal.
"You say you want a revolution" screamed the four,
John, Paul, George and Ringo beat down the door.
Melody and harmony and Brit sex appeal gone anti-war
Nine times round the turn table with Yoko, hardcore.
Fab stereo artists with composite collages for musical scores,
they kicked, whined, smoked and dined in venues top-drawer.
Number 9 was the cut most radical by lore
chaos, poetry, and prose composed with sound effects galore,
a sandwiched montage of "what are you looking for?"