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Tag Archives: music
I Listen to the Symphony with a Dry Mouth
A cool breeze blows to conduct. Commuters take their places. The stadium rings like a percussion rehearsal – an ensemble of scaffold and pneumatics. Machines beat steel-joists to drive the city’s drums. Down the narrow steps a winding melody and … Continue reading
Posted in Prose, Snapshots
Tagged a cool breeze, antidepressants, applause, Benjamin F Jones, creative prose, Creative writing, depression, dry mouth, graphite bunny, harmony, mental health, music, musical bunny, percussion, personal stereos, pneumatics, Prose, prose poem, prose poetry, rehearsal, riverside, riverside cardiff, symphony, tubas, walking, winding melody, work commute
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Haiku #1154
Christmas cheer captive audience piped into lift.
Posted in Haiku, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged cheer, christmas, festive, festive cheer, music, noise
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Club Shrapnel
There is cell death in everything tonight – in the bass-lines and the double-pedal drum. In the dancer in tights and trainers. Cell death in the lights that cut thought the smoke, spilled beer puddles and trampled plastic pint-pots. Cell … Continue reading
Posted in Prose Poetry
Tagged 2003, bass-lines, Benjamin F Jones, cell death, Club Shrapnel, clubbing, dance, drums, dubstep, graphite bunny, music, night club, noise, rave, trance
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Haiku #1445
Soft mathematics rest in hammocks of incense notes on a guitar. – Benjamin F Jones
Posted in Haiku, Snapshots
Tagged Brownian motion, curlicue, evening, graphitebunny, guitar, haiku, hammock, incense, music, nag champa, poetry, relax, relaxation, relaxing, soft mathermatics, strum
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Oratorio Twang
In the last movement of the sacred apotheosis there was a horrible snap as the vocalist broke all that remained was two handfuls of intestine and some broken knicker elastic. – Benjamin F Jones