Jonah Sings Pop (Tweaked)

November 12, 2006

Mother of all fish,
That is not a fish,
The nursing leviathan,
The mother of all mothers.


Soul eyes delving
In the dark lit depths
Where music pings
The lingering sea
In dream song cadence.


 I am the oil in your lamps,
The essence in your greed,
The one knowing depths
Beyond your landlocked minds.
Recording sounds in compact discs~~


 Singing you to sleep.


Shopping hounds entranced
In your day’s compulsions,
Insatiabilities, cravings,
Along the boardwalk of
Lost souls hidden in doorways


Buttressing your illusions.






Humpback Whale

Lisa Denning



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