KevinEidyllic.jpg Kevin Eberhardt, poet picture by insightoutside

by Kevin Eberhardt

Seems we’re gettin’ ahead of ourselves

Puttin’ the cart before the donkey endin’

Up right where we started ‘cause you

Can’t trust what you can’t touch it’s all

Smoke & delusion hearsay & rumor &

Hidin’ behind words to say what you

Mean with a mouth belongs to some

One else in the War of the Worlds we

Are the aliens & there is no secret

Weapon only an ‘on’ & ‘off’ switch

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“Radio” by Kevin Eberhardt used with the poet’s permission.

For more Kevin Eberhardt work, please check out his blog:

as well as, various
issues of The City Poetry, and Crisis Chronicles Press’ Fuck Poetry.

His work can also be found accompanying images by London photographer Richard Byerley

You may contact Kevin Eberhardt at