Valley of Stone Icons and Swingsets

in the valley of stone icons and swing sets
  concrete angels with brightly enameled orange
 ribcages crash violently into one another.

They leave cracked cement with crawling
 octopus monikers throughout the dirt lines.

stretching always stretching out further.

 difficult, strange dandelions with austere stern continence's 
remain in between a backyard swing set and a stone madonna
 draped in gaudy necklaces.

 and in the year of out lord I sought I foot print in the sand...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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