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Alexander Coy
Poems
Nov 2016
midnight snack
i am damage per shot,
a weakness of the lung,
collapsed, i fold into
fours and then submerge
as easily as a freshly
baked American apple pie
i am a 24 hour diner
without a place to sit,
something like
a sack of grains
pouring into closed
mouths and filled
bellies
it begins, another year
around the neck of
two thousand
starving, i wander
the earth in search for amazing ***,
a fertile egg to implant my indecisions
and imperfections in,
one more breath
against the tidal waves
of suffering, we all continue
down this path
not as if it was chosen,
but as if it came naturally
littered with multitudes
of ideas,
i fall into place,
the center of a crooked
angle
Written by
Alexander Coy
Austin
(Austin)
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