SHADOWS PUNCTUATE A SHAKING
Shadows punctuate a shaking
Glassy torment arrives through
The winter breathes notes
On swimming a jacked sky
Down a portable life now
Affirming condition as a key
In a game to see what stories survive
Of holding luck onto a ledge
Greening daily along a bridge
A last stop to look from under
Not moving or published sucking
Plus weather statistic reruns
Lying for the sake of setting free
An off day's shy electricity
"out of cups"
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The email Chris sent me with this picture was so great, I will paste the
whole thing here:
The only message this machine quotes at us from time to time....
3 hours ago



i like this poem.
ReplyDeletethank you fia.
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