Sunday, 6 March 2022



 GUARDIAN ANGLE


Lou Reed shines down blue

from every guardian-

 angle



With a clenched fist 

he gives me strength, a true blue

                                     Bluer than blue mask.


Poe-t of negative 

      capability, his spirit 

pure poetry in me


His trajectory 

hits, when I'm feeling down-



is up.




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