Wednesday, October 19, 2011


Talent for abuse
the gradual finds value
throwing off the trouble.
Peccadilloes with a savvy
sitting in the narrow circle
was not too averse.
One hundred
and twenty five degrees
with a push.
Become something again
mounts up stride by stride
driving off the cliff.
We land on the other side
a little scratched up
but, no worse the wear.
Alienated from existential lethargy
rip and tear at the threads
loyal to the argument.
Locking into one another
the hours were several
outside howls the wind.
Out of December
we pay homage
to little obscurities.
To his bones
inevitable cascade
intensified deeds.
At the sour change
shake the shadow
of the early.

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