Daddy You Look Mean
Daddy You Look Mean
Thank You For The Flowers: ...
Here come the buildings, glass and stone.
Plus brick,
More like the roses,
Blue home grown from red but more alive
(Here come the people)
Blue red in
Hair, eyes, mouth, softness, skin,
Moves, sounds and shadows.
The pigeons, their shit.
Spacing blue. Is there any way to not see it? ...


From Seattle Bars & Bureaucrats, A Woman's Blue View, © 1982. Paperback. Adult content.

"Crisp, descriptive and effective in its occasional blues mood," said Larry Rumley, book reviewer for The Seattle Times.

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