Little Rootie Tootie (Thelonious Monk Lyric) – Poem by Paul Amrod He’s walkin’ his beat He’s got tired feet my friend He’s stalkin’ real fast and havin’ a blast event He’s rollin’ his eyes to keep a disguise in set His name is Rootie Tootie He circles the block and watches the clock in time […]

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Monk’s Mood (Thelonious Monk Lyric) – Poem by Paul Amrod Lazy, fading softly Languid is the attitude Lost amidst a daydream Maybe so it seems as if I’m in Monk’s Mood. I am feeling blissful Nothing perturbs me now Bluebirds shall whistle sweetly and subdued I’m lost inside of Monk’s mood I sing a song […]

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DAYS OF THE MORBID FASCISTS We were born to inherit this Earth without schism not to be victims of regimented artificial borders. We have a baboon in the White House building his walls with contractors mixing cement and waiting for orders. Hemorrhaging henchmen are blurting out a prognosis of nationalism. Disseminating anxiety to initiate an […]

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NIHILISTIC CYNICISM Scoffing an optimist with a contravening absurdity is the general protocol of an inacceptable reproach of intolerance which plagues our daily existence. On the other hand a collection of buffoons form a fraternity to propagate a think tank which proposes an approach of separatism radicalizing disunity destroying our quintessence. Continually disemboweling a fragile […]

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BALLADE OF LOST LOVE Viewing into a tender heart arouses hopeful emotion like unfurling the wings of a late summer’s butterfly. An exquisite glance exudes an enticing tingling notion which furthers an attraction to expand and intensify. Surrounding each other as the hands manifest devotion revealing the infinite need for expressive gestures. The instinct of […]

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