My dots along the cell line, Are a miracle of a smudge A colony of civilization, In a person Made […]
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Why Don’t You?
I thought I was asking, Believing in me, To claim To cling To plainly win In sanity, And Yet.
A Jester’s Finest Hour.
Mornings are A tricky glee, When anger can Get rid of thee, But dance around The tricky sort And then […]
Alleyway Marker.
Marks are hard To come by, Even when the pain Is screaming from Eye to Good bye.
Lucky Enough to Hear Her.
Underbelly on 5th Or quarters made of fifths, Her music still Eases fists.
Facebook Has Censored Me.
I clicked to my Facebook page and I could not use it because “Someone may have accessed my account”. However, […]
Say More Than Casualties.
Numbers are Our way, Of not Spelling, Their names.
Ribbons of Lament.
In that emulsive Of a cave I was a worm, Who would fabricate Ribbons of lament, As my factory For […]
Tallest Humble.
Quite a tangle is a foot, In the angle at the meddling Melody of soot, That in territory of trouble […]
Temporal Opponents.
Clutching to the seconds, The guide of when Went back to then, And so in everything All was but bent, […]
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