ARTIST COLONY
Hands on the drum
brush on the canvas
fingers on the fretboard
sticks bash toms, slap cymbals
feet pound pavement
(why not try a new route today)
keyboard hums
wires are tangled
spiral starts at the center of a picture
the picture grows
develops infrastructure
bus stops schools hospitals garage bands
talent shows fried chicken places
good morning
lightning struck again
it’s the world we’re in
