Wednesday, May 13, 2015

Blanket storm

and raw
how shall you like to be
done.

The onion
strips
till a core.

Radio
move a bit
because the Earth just did.

Slipped
anew
cold case burns hard.

Found a boner
while looking
in deep dead seas
searching for a disappearing kite.

In flight lost
contend with
false news
like the compound
in
unfortunately
Abbo Bad.

Pi
is
a sign.

Some reflection
of true soul.

Hang
on
lover
still
more
soliloquy
or
solo deeds.


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