PICKING TEA LEAVES OFF BUILDINGS:
Third day in a row riding trains to the Emerald City gathering poetry
like picking tea leaves off a Shrilankan hill side. Beautiful
barbed wire in full song – images caught in an East London wind
by grand master Perou come in at night. Listening to the radio – driving.
Listening to the Wizard’s voice disguised as a commuter talking loud
on a cellphone in the morning.
CDJ playing ‘The Agony & the Ecstasy’ – High Contrast