Cottons Fallows
illustrious points of light
unwrapped bark and sticky webs
sweet moist air land unseeded
poppies trapped fleeting youth
cotton chewed softly spilling
folding time breathing holes
POETRY FOR YOUR HEART NOT FOR YOUR HEAD.
What you see in the dark when you've been hunting lions. They have been ready, following, still comforting all along.
Competing Ponies
pink bubbles creating castles
fast ponies slowly mocking
thankful bits holding back
bloating bareback dismounts
empty barrels competing
the arena clicking forward
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Rainbow Contrite
underneath pots of panic
opening mind locked gates
falling out the door posing
in a pair of go go boots
apples imploding trees
mixing a bit of rainbow contrite
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Evolutionary Contusion
condensation extracting pixels
essence electrical pulses
tears crying untouched land
tuned signals macro existence
problems ashes to masses
reality denied evolutionary life
seeking G-D released cells
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Origami
vials comatose the ears deafness
drums beating minds rapid gourds
licking droplets of sentimental gratification
vines split pathways forging genesis
sewing flying machines to sky
oceans fold depths of vegetation
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Black Juice and Bears
black juice pouring secret sleep
closeness burning eyes canyons
impatient humor tying knots in hair
behind forward lines fighting bears
floating above holding bellow
waking legs to remember slumber
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Scenery
bended leaves blown fragment solutions
good tends bad laughter flocking sheath
down the bridge two sensual canaries
sitting in order understanding diamonds
plates perfumed mud covered grass
tickling bonsai seed pruning cemented water
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Paperless Value
perverse letter whips bare skin
candles burn black midnight
light vanishes paper clean
lines ink dripping wet sobbing
horrid sounds of trees screaming
severe headache up in the clouds
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Gypsy Rojo, Dia de Los Muertos
The black hole discussed dia de Los muertos
Pulling from the lips of the old lady
Pink lace in the young ponytail
The sky cloudless dia de noche
Behind the bush a collection of bones
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Steeple
socialized validity perched
points gunning metallic man
steeples arthritic fingers calcified
now here is the weasels open placebos
imaginative doors see all the peoples
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