false gods

walden freemanwalden freeman Posts: 511
edited February 2008 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
remember,
i have flown high kites
licked wounds for flavor
stared into kaleidascopes
and prayed to false gods

i hope to be prepared
kick cans down empty streets
summer is always humid in our town

but remember,
that night you kissed me
outside your front door
the street was a kaleidascope
of car lights and autumn leaves
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  • the wolfthe wolf Posts: 7,027
    love the licking of the wound line. very good.
    Peace, Love.


    "To question your government is not unpatriotic --
    to not question your government is unpatriotic."
    -- Sen. Chuck Hagel
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