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mike dm Feb 2017
i wanna be the sun so bad
but this moon spoons
my dark spaces so v good
mike dm Feb 2017
sidelong wakesleep
her face halved
in periwinkle sheets

one sun stripe
zips down the room
partioning the dark

toes yawn
under the sheets
inadvertently scratching me

her breath
so much more (or less)
than i could ever poet
mike dm Feb 2017
yum
My powers halved,
I am laid by four walls -
orthogonal gods linguini
mike dm Feb 2017
all you poets out there,
biting your lip,
writing your scrips,
citing your insides ----

you
will
be
assimilated

by me,

and
mine.

need i say anything
as trite as,

resistance is futile?
;)
mike dm Feb 2017
alone alone alone*

bitter seraphim
knuckle white,

what will you do
when you discover
that your adversary
isn't out there,

but within?

will you sink
or swim?
mike dm Feb 2017
idea slung rivulet
writ small down the back
of esophagus wall

the city never spits
it wants it gloms onto

lil iflings
spilling

di v is  ion

we come n go
streety needy
iwantubyeee
mike dm Jan 2017
moon puddle
the soon, subtle

makes me wanna
stop myself
in front of you

troubled helix
creaky spiral

if only he could go virulent
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