Thursday, April 22, 2010

A Dead Poet Reveals

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the dead
eyes
open never sleep
secrets that
they keep
connected
to internet wires
the soul
was willing
the flesh weeps
as soon as
darkness
on the mound
of my grave
over leaps
kissing
the hemline of
her thoughts
touching
me very deep
my poetic
inspiration
transitional
but surely
not for keeps
through her
i am awake
i am asleep
in the land
of the pharaohs
speechless
my listless
lassitude
she sweeps
my crumpled
dreams
on a garbage heap

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