not played
it is having
a vision
you cannot
see
-
someone knows the someone
who says aloud
piano
-
into poverty’s
overthought
ear
god
puts death
-
I am
than pity
sooner
to my son
-
in every gravestone
a dog
of stone
lazes
loyally
as word
choice
skips
-
rope
-
in one
window, a shopworn
stroller
with a more
cerebral
destination
than decay
exemplifies
the seller’s
push
to mirror…
Oct 31, 2014
Oct 31, 2014 at 4:10 PM UTC
not played
it is having
a vision
you cannot
see
-
someone knows the someone
who says aloud
piano
-
into poverty’s
overthought
ear
god
puts death
-
I am
than pity
sooner
to my son
-
in every gravestone
a dog
of stone
lazes
loyally
as word
choice
skips
-
rope
-
in one
window, a shopworn
stroller
with a more
cerebral
destination
than decay
exemplifies
the seller’s
push
to mirror…
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