Thursday, February 10, 2011

Magnet Poem at Midnight After a Long Day of Nothing
in February


Together you recall death
smooth like a red lake
still a place
easy thousand tongued rain
elaborate beneath the sun.

I never please.

Blue honey runs
delirious & drunk
as moments fall away

ugly

smear power there
lie live and stare.

The rust
is symphony
under me.

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