Starting Out Spurious
against the red dripping skies
strained through the coarse
you fear the freedom of utopia
intractable green eyes
the strangest of superstitions
hitting every red light
provided moral center
counting the licks
feeling each tick
a throat strong and proven
touching the wishful body
governed by riddled tombs
each bowed as placid dreams
hate is that shaggy animal
the thawed flesh of agreement
smoothed over by the parts
a hungry arrival
this is not light
cracking open the bones
extracting the marrow
more ropes blanching
spread through the hurt
she runs backwards
with hostile eyes
© Deep Piercing Cut 2009
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