Sunday, November 27, 2011

November 26 2011 : Autumnal Poem 2011

Be mine
Brightened light
Drown to yellow autumn
Nothing held back
Swim in the black
Cunty smell of leaves
Below worms toil
Turning soil like
Corkscrews eating
& shitting dirt
What burrows deep
I am a harbor
Nurturing it as my own
Brother sky
Sister earth
Gaze into my face
With forgetful eyes
I alone nurture the lies.

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