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Sunrise between leaves ignites neon green glowing— exploding the sky the graffiti sleeps yellow waiting for their disk of light like mixed paint coffee ambrosia wakes us with eggs and sausage to reality Clear Creek washes us clean of sin or innocence blank slates for a day Beer, tears and smiles meant for you, me, meant for us fleck public places laced hands and sweet talk interrupt clever timers launching adventure Margaritas drown studying sailors at sea, setting new courses. lamp light turns moon glow, wet metal bench, a warm bed, flip-flop footsteps, dance I pray to goddess the divine will sleep in peace forgetting our sins
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May 15, 2011
May 15, 2011 at 5:11 PM UTC
The days I'm stealing (a collection of haikus)
Sunrise between leaves ignites neon green glowing— exploding the sky the graffiti sleeps yellow waiting for their disk of light like mixed paint coffee ambrosia wakes us with eggs and sausage to reality Clear Creek washes us clean of sin or innocence blank slates for a day Beer, tears and smiles meant for you, me, meant for us fleck public places laced hands and sweet talk interrupt clever timers launching adventure Margaritas drown studying sailors at sea, setting new courses. lamp light turns moon glow, wet metal bench, a warm bed, flip-flop footsteps, dance I pray to goddess the divine will sleep in peace forgetting our sins
matthew-cannizzaro
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May 15, 2011
May 15, 2011 at 5:11 PM UTC
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