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Video by Stephanie Kuse
Hiro Up From The Woodshop - Wayfinding
Hiro came up from the woodshop
For a cup of wine
I was recording guitar parts
For a song of mine
Titled: Scent of Memory
Nervous, for the coming of his child,
He spoke of woodworking,
His voice delicate and mild
And in between pulls of wine
He laughed at me
Saying “i am obsessed with how the shama thrush sings
Before the coming of night”
nights can be excessive and ruinous
It can feel like you’re on a chartered bus
To the exact coordinates of a self imposed loneliness
Oh the rare and rapt beauty
of the robin’s dulcet melody
Harbours a special unease
When it arises with the morning’s glare
And If you should inscribe
Iambic pentameter on my gravesite
Just make it a couple of lines
about the first part of my life
No empty accolades
Or poetry infantilized
Just the good times
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