Scenes Unruled Through the broken window in my room The moon - TopicsExpress



          

Scenes Unruled Through the broken window in my room The moon is always yellowed The sun cold copper The stars frosted cracks Arcing over me Like the old dry roses On the night stand Droop over the lip of a cracked jar. I get up to pee And afterwards a few drops linger And ruin clean laundry. I lay back down and the days and nights Ruin me Rotations that separate Twilight from dawn But cannot distinguish.
Posted on: Thu, 06 Mar 2014 11:57:36 +0000

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