my poems are free, and so am i whatever flies in the windswept sky can hear my song - absolutely no charge i'm the bard-ambassador at large
i've worn out a thousand pairs of shoes i've rocked on the rails and been rolled by the muse through georgia dust and wyoming hail i've defied the world to tell my tale
judges and congressmen with their laws auxiliary ladies with their fancy gewgaws the diplomats in their pinstriped suits can look down their nose - i don't give a hoot
my poems are free, and so am i i wear no gucci shoes, no brooks brothers tie keep your nobel prize - i'll save my words for the midnight highway and the hummingbirds
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2 comments:
So great to see this unjustly unheralded bard on these pages -- one of the very few poets worthy of being mentioned in the same breath with American masters like Horace P. Sternwall or Arnold Schnabel...
dan,
glad you like "uncle jack"s poems. i will try to dig up a few more.
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