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allen currant
Poems
Oct 2014
wanderless
wind blown bodies
rush by flustered
and the diagonal
rain is exposed
under the one
streetlight
that feeling of waking
up and everything is
exactly the same
where has the warmth
gone? it is in that wood
stove with logs stacked
neatly outside the
uprooted tree did not
die for nothing
the only place to go is
back go back home
back to work back to
sleep back against the
wall
at night i used to hear
whispers clues and
remnants of an
unknowable beauty
now i walk always
with listless purpose
and it is loud but
empty the scraps
banished and i wake
up to the dreaded
sameness that robs
me of my body
#love
#sad
#depression
#sleep
#hurt
#night
#lettherebesight
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allen currant
limbo, NY
(limbo, NY)
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