Me Me Me Me META

Me Me Me Me META 72 long years I still try to stay current and exploring my current interest in tone poemin’ has enlighten my understandings of today’s “Beat Making” by all the kids out there in the digital diverse.

How it warms this ole poem’ers heart that todays’ youth are taking the time and effort to obviously sonically salute and pay bottom end homage to those bongo “bouncers” of the nuke and juke box 1950’s. How sweet of ‘em. Cool Daddy-O.

Below is tone poem number three. Like the first two efforts, little effort at a finished product was considered. No EQ, compression, third party shenanigans, or multiple hours spent.

Maybe twenty minutes for two minutes of head rush toe tapping alluding to a dive bar mid-Sunday afternoon when Saturday night’s hangover finally breaks-and like the tone poem…just ends.

Next post, or one soon thereafter, SNZ reads, out loud, my poetry. Should be a hoot.

Tone Poem III
Tone Poem 2

Tone Poem One
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