Poetry
Who am I
An artist
I come to bleed for culture ?
Ravens to fight with starlings
For influencing
And viral
Videos
A commentator commenting
On a scene
In-between the living and the dead
Murder podcast outcast
Homeless radio star
Starlet with a seem spilling threads
Diamonds on thin cords of lightning.
Some unusual traveller
Says to me
How far does it take a sentiment being to span a horizon in a dream?
In this realm
There are no deities
Death is
Am I already too late for me
Too much of nothing in search of something in the media stream
A ai folded sail boat in
A virtual game
The vampire bites me at midnight
While I scream and screen
the witching hour
An indie film
Maybe I can sell my art to the undead
Francis A Willey
August 30 2022
Bela Lugosi is my art dealer
Poetry
2022