Archive for January, 2010
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Boom Boom

It’s so sweet, baby
the words on my lips
and you’re kissing them away
with each exhalation
my elation!
of this moment, this time
of being alive
and having you here
with me now
my beating heart
like it was meant to be.

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The Workings

Delicate deliberate fingers
Bent crooked waving
Point the blame
You reserve the anger
the workings
of a snapped bone
and in motion
you chide yourself silently
To be the Man.

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A Loaded Gun

Spine aint quite straight
sits a little to the side
cocked head
like a loaded gun
ready to snap, to whip, to blow
a whispy ‘hey’
cigarette stained throat
bang bang bang.

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