Sinner
...am fed up with so much stuff
locusting in through my threshold
and causing be to see the ri, in beating the sielent majority
the sentence of sentience, last for a long long time
and this porten...
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Categories:
locusting, cowboy-western,
Form: Free verse
An Absence of Parachutes
...Your eyes have gone empty as earthenware.
There are no more tragedies, no selections,
no decrees. There are just faces numbed
or edged to laughter: old stories of expediency,
slow dancing to me...
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Categories:
locusting, angst, confusion, death, introspection,
Form: Free verse