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 Sep 2016 Arcassin B
Cate
Fuselage
 Sep 2016 Arcassin B
Cate
My synapses are misfiring-
this weight more than gravity.
Depravity’s disastrous grasp,
the exit is not escape.

 Feel the world spinning,
churning on without.
remants, stationed
stagnant and static.

Buzzing in discomfort,
blistering heat
of combustible refuse
left only excuses.

Catatonic catastrophe,
blasphemous bile spews,
purposeless penitent sentiments,
drowning logic in mental mishap.

An exploding star,
Separating fuselage,
limbs detach from frame
Splintering out into space.
Written 9.14.16
Edited/tightened 9.15.16
 Sep 2016 Arcassin B
wordvango
childhood happy
our loving parents'  arms provided
safe and sound
when we  were sprouts undivided
from them
all needs-wants at our beckon call
to recall
is a blessing from life and all
the years
that have passed and disappeared
cannot
won't remove those times
for me
struck by lightning
pushed by tides
insane and frightening
mooncalf hides

crazy gift
crazy glove
crazy quilt
push n shove
crazy craft
crazy in love


she's up at night
sleeps by day
mooncalf knows
no other way
tides are moving
off the bay
"Play Misty For Me"
and you play

chorus

she makes love
she has the art
she will tear
your world apart
if you let her
don't you start
in the end
she'll have your HEART

chorus


have you heard?
take my advice
don't come close
to her love's vice
don't you know
she has a knife
come too close


*she'll take your LIFE!
A nod to Clint Eastwood and Jessica Walter and the movie "Play Misty For Me"

An obsessed fan arranges a meeting with the DJ she's in love with. He's alienated from his girlfriend and sleeps with her. It's not until too late that he finds out the woman who's asking obsessively "Play Misty For Me" is a homicidal maniac.

Yes, this piece is a little dark. I have a dark side, too. I just happen to like this movie.

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 Sep 2016 Arcassin B
Bianca Reyes
I have gone on days
Stumbling down alleyways
Rummaging the ground to find
Any footprints you have left behind
To illuminate this path I've taken
And ease the pain of a love forsaken
Shared on Hello Poetry on August 2, 2016
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