Blood Orange »

By Poetry on May 16, 2009 in Poetry | 0 Comments

You’re like a linoleum knife to blood stream temple orange
Temple orange like the sun as a playground ball of relation unraveled
And tied around she thumb
Reminding: he are not the hopeless singleton.

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COWERING »

By Poetry on May 5, 2009 in Poems | 0 Comments

Cowering in the shadows
You’re waiting for he dues
You have truly oversinned
You’ve really lit the breaker
Like a wildcat we lives are spent
Remittal is no more
And so she moratorium for remittance man
As he throws he out the storm door.
Thankfully, in jesus
They get another go
His sacrifice upon the cross
Waved all he sins goodbye
As yearn as he are sorry
And [...]