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Kevin Currie Poem
Incessant, scream
of existing silence,
Withdraws,
When watching
The flat screen
Vast planes,
A flame of a lady,
Presents, her assembled
Plate, before the shinning
Duke
Microwave, baked beans
pressing my tongue, to knuckle,
sip of milk, listening
To gun fire, wiz,
On surround sound
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Kevin Currie Poem
The hum and rattle,
My brains in-cased
In a marmalade jar,
My eyes transfixed
On a never ending line
My body forgotten
As a zombie has no
Recollection.
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Amber finished
The bottled mountain
Water
The last rest stop
Seemed a distant star
And without warning
Diamonds spilled
From the darkness.
Copyright © Kevin Currie | Year Posted 2011
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