Respect for My PastI feel like the crow spirit My lungs bursting through my sharp face Bristling, hair feathers in the torrent. Screeching, the abyss upholds your silence. My mouth is a jagged canyon, my eyes murky lakes Streaming down off the curling precipice Of my sandstone lips.Respect for My Past
If you could see through the churning filth, The blackness and the ebb and flow, You’d see the spiny urchins creep Among moccasins coiled and vipers poised. Tread lightly, fool Toothy beasts and stinging nettles Line the shore I need them (more than you).
The MentorThe MentorThe Mentor
My skin is gray My face is ashen There is not even marrow left But they still need.
Blood blushed cheeks and doe eyes They eat my skin. Like parchment it snaps. My bleached bones are born.
There are no morsels for me Even though I lift my hands up Groping for another’s strength. My reach is rebuked; my arm breaks to shards.
They mix me in with their dirt Fallow yet infertile My bone meal sprouts their achievements But I’ve since departed.
Ribbons and statues
bearing another’s name Are
In Rome...In Rome the Ancient Meets the ModernIn Rome...
Fuel efficient schools of fish Flash in the sun as they turn together. Tour buses, mammoth and marauding give chase Around 2000 year old coral the class escapes. The whales’ bellies empty Where now only an impressive nautilus remains.
Benign monsters exist here frozen, stripped to their weathered stone skeletons; a city straddling the trench of history. Atlantis was never lost, just built upon where myths walked with feet dry of time you can purchase scalloped Farragamo shoes.
Amelia I awoke slowly on the alien spacecraft. I had had a dream in which I had been abducted by a hideous alien horde. But now, as I regained consciousness, doubted it was something my mind had created. A persistent, high-pitched, gargling voice rousted me from my sleep. As I blinked and looked around, trying to get my bearings, I came to the startling realization that the aliens have robbed me of my sight! I kept telling myself to stay calm. I’ve got to get up and feel my way around the room and get my bearings. I sat up and groped around with my hands, wherever I was, there was nothing within arms reach. Also, my feet didnAmelia
HA HA HA!
Confused
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This never happened. It will shock you how much it never happened.
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Anyway, cheers.
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