Dry Blood

Jagged leaf edges Crisping with Heat of frictious Ultraviolence As stabbed by Serrated Switchblades of sun And shade They burn And ebb away Puddles in gutters By wind to blow Of dusk And shadow Wine drenched bark And branches hark To coming dawn Near dark As wine turns whiter And cresting light further Set uponContinue reading “Dry Blood”

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Night Shades

Night Shades A mask to watch Teeming crowds and protect oneself From searchlights Long and bright A jacket tight To blend in Wit the others In plain sight Yet cloaked in cover Pockets of wonder A wallet And some keys That have seen Gritty things Shoes crusted With mud hidden by A supernatural stride InContinue reading “Night Shades”

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