-Withdrawn-
The voice that haunts me is…
The voice that sounds as if…
It has exhaled opium for 30 years,
And has forgotten where to get out
Living loosely? No, just living on idle is…
The OCD’d white car that just
Won’t bust
Waiting to break her in and make her up
I write
Longing for the [...]
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I work part-time as a funeral attendant. Hopefully that explains the motive for this writing. Just trying to put a little humour into a serious subject.
Well, here I am.
I never expected it to happen this soon,
but I passed away last weekend.
Stupid horse,
I told them I didn’t like horses,
too much power for an animal that gets [...]
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(Here’s something from Feb. 2008)
His eyes watch her
from across the room.
Her body,
sways like palm trees
in the wind.
Her hand,
an ice-skater gliding the chalk
over the board.
Her voice,
a song the sweet birds sing.
His face,
unfathomable still,
but eyes glisten watching
the performance mill.
What is he thinking?
I wonder,
watching his eyes focused on only her
all the bustling bodies disappear asunder.
The tap tap tap
of [...]
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