Tom Simard

Poetry, Music, and Prose

Archive for the category “Purple Rain”


The city’s
looming buildings
as a student
had always stood

but now
no longer
rattled by the traffic

by difference

and music
that spoke to all

you saw
on the movie screen
a garbage bin
producing uproarious laughter
which was impossible
to comprehend.


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