Here's a little diddy I wrote while I was visiting Austin, Texas a while back. I was reading a bunch of early Jack Kerouac at the time, so I think the poem emulates his style a bit, especially in its informal, loosely conversational style. Check out this snippet:
Tonight: Feel the jive
Feel the pulse
Feel the human force!
The music there
was: sexy, vibrant, funky-
raucous, loud, full-
Read the rest at my reader!
http://ryansshorereader.blogspot.com/2008/04/austin-poem-1.html
Enjoy!
Tuesday, April 29
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