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Commentary
Inspired primarily by a photograph taken in 2015 by Manali Bonde.
“Finger fizz” refers to the sense of electricity passing between 2 people’s finger(tip)s when they touch for the first time after much anticipation.
Nightfall,
day’s end’s truism reminder
Lightfall,
finds its view in the viewfinder.
Elsewhere, ‘neath heaven’s spangled splendour
Hell’s fare, self-
Skies here, unscathed escape light pollution
Yet demise here, is one sorrowful
soul’s sole solution.
Fleeting lives. Short stories.
A barren branch, barbed bare bereft of leaves
Blurred insect wings throng thin as
thieves
Spider’s spin -
Web weaver’s where? They’re missing.
Flap flood flies, flirt with the fluorescent flow
oblivious to trap below
Flummox eyes,
flighty flock, flicker, flit
for life is short and this is it.
Jagged web, stuttering state perhaps just started
or ragged, decaying debris, designer
departed
Statue-
from clifftop contemplate
rugged rocks far below
then rag-
deep
descent, desperate
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So save me sunbeams.
Rescue me a rainbow.
Capture me her caress.
Relive lost laughter.
Freeze
frame on finger fizz.
Draw the drop of her dress.
Fleeting lives. Short stories.
Statue-
on clifftop contemplation of rugged rocks far below
then rag-
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Reviews
1) “[The singer] … has the worst voice ever.” [Kerry -
2)
“It’s as if this was originally a song the Residents wrote and thought they’d better
let someone else perform. This is a mindtrip. Of course, [that is] a compliment.
The Residents are probably the most bizarre band (with a solid fan-
Composer:
Ed Hooke
Date of
Composition:
April -
September
2015
Recording/
Copyright:
2015