Short Tiptop Poems

walk away broken
the token of a
blasted show- i
said no- eyes
break away from
the body, i can't
breathe in & out
of my mind i
roam. don't come 
closer i see your
mouth foam dripdrop
i'm all alone on the
tiptop of desolation
hill....

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i saw the sun blush ;
i saw the earth go shocked-
grass-hair standing
precariously tiptop
as the world rocks anxiously ;
doesn't stop even slighty
for stillness is too
vulnerable. how reliable are 
the skies which always watch,
blankets of eyes peering, 
revealing ____ revelling
in naive surprise. stand
amused, the cloud cries
itself to pieces....

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