weathervanes - Hello Poetry

adrift in the sea alone water pressed flat wrung out, still wet all I want is a home love flowing warm in wrought walls new built of plaster and bone long stressed cracks roughly worn soft

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Aug 1, 2015

Aug 1, 2015 at 6:06 AM UTC

weathervanes

A home

adrift in the sea alone water pressed flat wrung out, still wet all I want is a home love flowing warm in wrought walls new built of plaster and bone long stressed cracks roughly worn soft

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what you don't know, it'll **** you in your sleep I lay for hours telling you how to breathe the air is all wrong the nails are upturned the *** sings a shrill song and the coffee burns I beg you – throw a show, I'll sit still – I'll be at peace what you don't have, is what I need our chair sits unused it's frail, it'll never last we both smile – unamused gnawing our haughty pasts

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Aug 1, 2015

Aug 1, 2015 at 5:54 AM UTC

weathervanes

Throw a Show

what you don't know, it'll **** you in your sleep I lay for hours telling you how to breathe the air is all wrong the nails are upturned the *** sings a shrill song and the coffee burns I beg you – throw a show, I'll sit still – I'll be at peace what you don't have, is what I need our chair sits unused it's frail, it'll never last we both smile – unamused gnawing our haughty pasts

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we are but half-parted ghosts imitating visions of perfection meandering ill-formed beggars laughed at by mist-fraught deities horror struck past-scarred hosts ourselves serving revision and reduction simplification ever-molten behavior cast again into new-loss, fragile shapes

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Aug 1, 2015

Aug 1, 2015 at 5:53 AM UTC

weathervanes

Molten

we are but half-parted ghosts imitating visions of perfection meandering ill-formed beggars laughed at by mist-fraught deities horror struck past-scarred hosts ourselves serving revision and reduction simplification ever-molten behavior cast again into new-loss, fragile shapes

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