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Closing Eyes

CLOSING EYES Closing of eyes Dark room heave a sigh Hinges cry in pain In hot sun Flowering shrubs fried Like popcorn White ants performing route march To impose invasion They march crushing house And now our home Strange totems of funerals Our blood as thick as gruel Anticoagulants Aspirins and sleeping dopes Wearied by 'comprises' Nauseating molestation Minor collisions and more Mountains groan Lightnings set ablaze Thunder grunts Close your your eyes "Cause you're not used to......." Catastrophes of common life.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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