Bow Wow! Bow-Wow Baby!

Here is my prophetic poem ‘Bow-wow Baby’.

A Beat Poem

Jon Presco

I have taken note of this before.

The ghost of Ken Kesey is hanging around in the astral plane

being a real Prankster with reality.

Today, I found myself in a drama, so, bizarre, so strange

it surpasses anything Rod Serling wrote – and Steven King!

I can not give all the details

because we are in a form of arbitration

call it purgatory

However, let me give you just a taste.

How about a good idea for a book?

Yes, that’s the ticket!

It’s safe to pretend this is fiction

even, a science fiction – story?

This is the face I put on as I listen to my neighbors…….tales

This is the face that rejects….my poetry!

Rod Serling and Nurse Ratched

The Cohorts of my Psychic Soul

My young promise that the mystery

gets even deeper from…