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Ocho the Owl Nov 2013
Hideous...
Ugly...
Aberrant...
Unsightly...
Distant...
Cretinous.­..
Unworthy...

My god...he whispers to himself as
He shuts his eyes in disbelief
Ocho the Owl Nov 2013
Jetting out
The pores on his skin

RELEASE

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH­HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH­HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH......................................

That's better.....

Yea....much better
Ocho the Owl Nov 2013
Today is leaving promptly
meanwhile
another tomorrow arrives
as
I
write
this

RIGHT NOW
is all you have
Ocho the Owl Nov 2013
Sit still

Listen

Carefully

to that voice that speaks

without words
Ocho the Owl Nov 2013
Five forlorn fugitives stood tall
tall as trees
a fierce firing squad waited..
Their intent?
cutcutcutcutcut

They shot....

all five fell

all except one

he stood alone

eons passed, stars went supernova and yet

there he stood

wondering....
Ocho the Owl Nov 2013
****

I forgot

What
I was
Going
To write
Ocho the Owl Nov 2013
He cried out repeatedly

No one listened

He asked for help on numerous occasions

No one came

He leaped and fell

They mourned the "loss"
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