Category Archives: dialogue

picnic table


headphones on


justice ….


yellow light


untamed


a launching grid

telephone pole xo


medicinal music sauce

scars occur,
wounds heal,
let them heal with time

feel the music,
good vibrations
set spirits free ….
catchy tunes are medicine

a caged door
is meant to be open,
bust it down
with vigorous enthusiasm
in rhythm along ocean tides
splashing among shorelines
much more than borderless
land banned from coexistence

surf and turf platters will abide
as tartar sauce meets barbecue ….
where one becomes two
including everybody,
not just a few.

Copyright 4-1-2017
Jimi Bodansko


New York neighbors


Chicago residents


money

money-xx


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