Tuesday, June 23, 2009

We Move

Tequila and lime
Coherent warp of time
Highway away from the slime
Our love, too green to rhyme.

When time digs a pool
Where do you drop the drool
You ran away from school
Today, it's not so cool.

Wrong or right
That was the fight
A mystic light
A pedantic plight.


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Deceptive sperm waste
Universal jest
A nuclear test
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High and flying
Mothers crying
Fathers dying
Brothers raping
Sisters whoring for bread.

1 comment:

Gunjeet Sra said...

i really like this poem
the imagery..the thought..it evokes..nice