Dorothy Jesse Beagle

JESSE
by FRANK MOORE
June 23, 1997

Flaming hair,
flaming voice
singing belting raging the blues,
singing setting things right for the people,
belting it, the spirit, out beyond her voice,
flaming her voice hoarse beyond linear limits.
Listen very closely, carefully,
focus on her breasts
as she leads you by the arm
through an ever changing nonlinear maze
of stories, connections, names, human passions.
You'll need this focus point to surrender.
She, Jesse, can and will lead you
skipping and dancing
into the heart of all things,
of all matters.
She has lived and danced
upon this liquid lusty path,
has lived deep hard soft in the
not-so-clear/clean/pure waters
of humanity
long before,
and will long after,
us.
So surrender to the mad woman,
to the senile bag lady,
to the peter pan child...
fall into her time warp hole...
fall into Jesse,
and you'll be falling
into wisdom deep and warm!

© 1997 Frank Moore

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Poems by Dorothy Jesse Beagle

Anonimity
Bob Kaufman
Circus
Claire Grey at the Train Station
Frank Moore's Millenium
I Don’t Do Necks!
John Handy
My Father, Tying Flies
October's Child
Odia
Selling Out
The Last Supper
The True Poet
The New God
The Sculptor and the Musician (I)
The Sculptor and the Musician (II)
The Sculptor and the Musician (III)

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V I D E O
Her performance at Magical Feast of Musical Dreams
Recorded Friday, March 23, 2001 at Burnt Ramen, Richmond, California.

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A U D I O
Her performance on Frank Moore's Shaman's Den (May 16, 1999)

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JESSE by FRANK MOORE June 23, 1997 Flaming hair, flaming voice singing belting raging the blues, singing setting things right for the people, belting it, the spirit, out beyond her voice, flaming her voice hoarse beyond linear limits. Listen very closely, carefully, focus on her breasts as she leads you by the arm through an ever changing nonlinear maze of stories, connections, names, human passions. You'll need this focus point to surrender. She, Jesse, can and will lead you skipping and dancing into the heart of all things, of all matters. She has lived and danced upon this liquid lusty path, has lived deep hard soft in the not-so-clear/clean/pure waters of humanity long before, and will long after, us. So surrender to the mad woman, to the senile bag lady, to the peter pan child... fall into her time warp hole... fall into Jesse, and you'll be falling into wisdom deep and warm! © 1997 Frank Moore ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Poems by Dorothy Jesse Beagle Anonimity Bob Kaufman Circus Claire Grey at the Train Station Frank Moore's Millenium I Don’t Do Necks! John Handy My Father, Tying Flies October's Child Odia Selling Out The Last Supper The True Poet The New God The Sculptor and the Musician (I) The Sculptor and the Musician (II) The Sculptor and the Musician (III) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ V I D E O Her performance at Magical Feast of Musical Dreams Recorded Friday, March 23, 2001 at Burnt Ramen, Richmond, California. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A U D I O Her performance on Frank Moore's Shaman's Den (May 16, 1999) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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