Jimi's Toast
Sapphire
stars of
red
diamond glints;
consecrated
space
gravely
detached.
Flowing
long cape
of
a crushed velvet
shoes
tap in time
dusty
dark rooms.
Despised
rainbows
search
the heavens;
drenched
in skittles,
color
palette ablaze.
Desperately
shattered
feathered
and flattered;
needles
to the soul;
I
serenade the stars.
Purple
Haze echoes,
off
the moons of Mars;
shred
the raucous guitar
toast
to the Watchtower.
Ken Allan Dronsfield is a poet originally from New Hampshire
now residing on the southern plains of Oklahoma. He was nominated for The Best
of the Net and 2 Pushcart Awards in Poetry for 2016. His poetry has been
published world-wide throughout North and South America, Europe, Asia,
Australia and Africa. Ken loves walking in the woods at night, and spending
time with his cat Willa. Ken's new book, "The Cellaring", a
collection of 80 haunted, paranormal, weird and wonderful poems, is available
through Amazon.com. He is the Co-Editor and Cover Artist for two poetry
anthologies, "Moonlight Dreamers of Yellow Haze" and "Dandelion
in a Vase of Roses" available from Amazon.com.
https://www.facebook.com/kend1
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My thanks to Mark Antony Rossi for finding a home for "Jimi's Toast"!
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