2 birds
admittedly a little late
escape
the V formation
2 birds
break off on their own
go undetected
and in an instant
get cropped to bits
in separate engines
2 birds
died today
and made an infinite city
pause
2 birds died
so that they could be free
and an infinite people
for an instant
became one
admittedly a little late
Thursday, January 15, 2009
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Alan
Each brick he placed made him stronger
a fortress he built around himself
But the bricks scrapped his skin
and slowly chipped him away
the pain made him mean
but happy, stronger
the walls got so high
till he could not see
he knocked others down
often by accident
often because he could
safe in his brick skin
one day
in an instant
all of the brick dissolved
leaving a scabbed shadow
in the middle of a fortress
of stares from those with bruises
a fortress he built around himself
But the bricks scrapped his skin
and slowly chipped him away
the pain made him mean
but happy, stronger
the walls got so high
till he could not see
he knocked others down
often by accident
often because he could
safe in his brick skin
one day
in an instant
all of the brick dissolved
leaving a scabbed shadow
in the middle of a fortress
of stares from those with bruises
26 yrs old
As the clock strikes
the popping starts
pop, pop, one by one
the fingers plop into the soup
starting with the right hand
and then the left
finishing with just one finger
that one goes last
the blood drips freely
smiling girls
flitting around
flashing their bloodied hands
a lovely mix of fingers and lace
boiling feverishly
up pops a bubble
reflecting faces of the unknown
the sound of "Shout" blares
as the girls throw their hands up
they notice a solitary finger
and I hope that makes them think
not, peonies or lillies?
but, did I make the right choice?
the popping starts
pop, pop, one by one
the fingers plop into the soup
starting with the right hand
and then the left
finishing with just one finger
that one goes last
the blood drips freely
smiling girls
flitting around
flashing their bloodied hands
a lovely mix of fingers and lace
boiling feverishly
up pops a bubble
reflecting faces of the unknown
the sound of "Shout" blares
as the girls throw their hands up
they notice a solitary finger
and I hope that makes them think
not, peonies or lillies?
but, did I make the right choice?
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