White Noise

EvilToasterElfEvilToasterElf Posts: 1,119
edited April 2005 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
White Noise

The snow shakes its way out of the sky
when it reaches the swathes of light
cast by the tall lamps above an empty parking lot
and snow covered bats race between flakes
the blind doves of winter

shake the wind from the air like water drawn
from a fist of snow
by knuckles that glow red from the cold
and breath that escapes from the mouth
like smoky dreams from the opium den

and boot prints range across the white fields
like breasts appear spontaneously from the
white noise of adult channels children can’t order
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Comments

  • Anna_falkAnna_falk Posts: 114
    Like your poems.. thank you.
    To worry about tomorrow doesn't make it easier,
    it only makes today worse.
  • EvilToasterElfEvilToasterElf Posts: 1,119
    well I only put them up for a response, so thank you anna
  • NastNast Posts: 127
    Boobs in the sky lol!
    -Nast
    The king of run on sentences...
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