Sunday, April 22, 2018

Where You Used to Be

winged wild flowers shell
shallow filaments

the stereophonic magic
hour and mystery essays

vibrate the shank
forecasters claw through

soaking rain to transplant
100 balloons in the sewer

that cyrptokinectic expression
you wear while sodium vapor

lamps burn over the dry
lake bed is of molten festivals

asphalt hills stains wet wood
weeds have gone wild

the apex here under
the migraine where you used to be

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Well here's poem 21.  Now to work on the current poem.

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