Tics Grow Dreams

Slamming back from a pedigree
Feather weights accentuate
Dodge and dart, meditate

Throw down the majesty
Standing statue to lumbering birds
Grotesque reflects off the shin bone

Moses parting the red sun
Hauling banquets with captors
Captives sling up the frozen masters

Atomic beats streaking spleens
Intestinal with pesicide, the tics grow dreams
Split to dull gather, sending cinders
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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July 12, 2012 at 12:52 PM
I have enjoyed reading your wonderful poetry today Justin. I look forward to reading more of it as time permits. Love, Carol
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