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Andrew Rueter
Poems
Oct 2019
Afterburn Anchor
You’re my afterburn anchor
your array askew
alike an abnormal apparition
an affecting avalanche
asked to dance
with an atom ant.
Size is relative
to the hell you give.
You aggressively grow
in my mind
I shrink in size.
I feel your essence
weighing down on me
like an anchor in my cognition
scraping the bottom of my brain
kicking up dirt from the trenches.
Floating
in space
I find a black loop-
hole and crawl inside
to find the avarice
of imagination.
A fantasy develops
where a disciple
stands before God
and is treated as an equal.
A reality develops
where a heretic
stands before God
and is punished for living in a fantasy.
Written by
Andrew Rueter
30/M/Kentucky
(30/M/Kentucky)
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