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The Moon, The HilltopI had heard her news Of her death and her rebirth So I crossed the coupled bridge And strolled alone the hill I met her on my shoulder Peeking from trees alone the wayThe Moon, The Hilltop
Through pages of homework, And glances from midnight men, I watched her closing eye As she fell to the tops
She breathed through my memory And I answered with my gaze Her scarlet ring shown around streetlights And she died to black
Through my late sleep She spun under my feet She had hid in penumbra All along our day To greet me again at night W
by ~DeKooi
Tuu-Aee-EmmThe fire-plant advents Had migrated only Feet away from the benches. Orange and nanner smokes Hung over the miniature fire: Chopsticks for the marshmallows And Doritos for the flames.Tuu-Aee-Emm
It's all in the artificial additives; The ones with trans-fats And cholesterols; Yes, these were made for munches Instead, preferred for warmth
Look for the good ones Big labels, small talk, The staples that hold the papers So that the world remains red
by ~DeKooi
Untitled 2Three clouds hover in the south Heading the trail of a jet. Predestined and consolidated Three hundred tell themselves Not to beam their minds down, Not to regard the land between.Untitled 2
To the north the sky falls Down, fading to the horizon. Eleven glide from the calm grey And toward the silver storm From the back the smallest one Takes caution and diverts his path The rest to follow behind
Ten thousand miles past the storm Lost flocks swap bombs. The angry insects explode and burn And they claim the carnage under God Perpetual wars
by ~DeKooi
The Image PlacersDouble-screened in night and net The red turned grey And label illegible. The restrictive glass limits To lights and fingerprints (Gator chomps and Rocky Tops) And pushes the air away.The Image Placers
She talked about her time machine: Thrashing yellers and Smacking bitches Without guilt or consequence. It's just for the moment- One experience from thousands That no-one could ever know
With her chance to undo The red handle and frame could kill These panes, Might fall and shatter The air can rush with the wheels The nerves will dance with
by ~DeKooi
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