'Inside His Spoons'
By James Kenneth Blaylock, 5-30-18
inside his spoons, he saw,
all creativity, bright destiny
songs and stories just unwound,
his glory, until one day, no sound
what began as a brand new birth
now ran into death's old breath...
once a prolific being, disappearing
behind dark toxic winds, o the years
even the moon witnessed it coming
but who ever listens to his shining
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