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Patrick Raven
Poems
Feb 2012
Last Year For Birds
Did they hollow soft to your voice
Ten feet tall and monsters so quick to grace
An even eye line of diamonds true to your name
Sore red hands
Keeping what cost of their children to pay
Steal and stole
Working on their dear woman’s page
A ghost what she wrote to be
A bad heart you never want to see
She couldn’t put that away keeping the walls bowed
Breathing in and out
Sometimes heavily
But mostly turning blue
Most wonderful iris
Flowers
Eyes
None of that ****
And nobody takes that name
Drowning a broken glass
With words to cut
I don’t step on bugs much either
Their mothers would worry
I would give it up ten times to what you owe the old crow
The bottom wealth hands wont let you take one step further.
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