Tuesday, April 19, 2011
poem-film-poem
The camera moves and jumps around
the eyes of dream,
and frames of colorfast montage
mise en scene.
When bits of light and sound abound
and make a tale,
then all is well in tinsel-town
when tickets sell.
for NaPoWriMo 2011
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