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Chicagoetry: The Ballad Of Johnny SunshineThe Ballad of Johnny Sunshine If Johnny Sunshine gets the glory, Another, the spry, elegant motion restive in the last dangling a premeditated collage of desire, superstition. Thoughts spontaneously until forged into John Rain once remarked that (grail on the night stand), to where hyper finches stressor thoughts spraying with a blithe flick of the wrist - endures with an heroic patience. Hope? Useful past midnight as Until dawn and the return Btw: leaves don't fall, they're ejected with the ghosts of April A silent explosion of burnt orange, mind scrambling for words - the mantra of midnight, slicing through mid-day silence. which the finch can hear but not see. Rain: the original Blue Angel, elderly rain. - J.J. Tindall is the Beachwood's poet-in-residence. He welcomes your comments. Chicagoetry is an exclusive Beachwood collection-in-progress. - More Tindall: * Chicagoetry: The Book * Ready To Rock: The Music * Kindled Tindall: The Novel * The Viral Video: The Match Game Dance Posted on November 27, 2017 |
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