Sunday, April 25, 2010

Sunday Blues Valentine

A lone duck

powers overhead

quacking fleeing

I’m a lackluster lake

for you but if you

could settle into me

leaving Atlantis

arriving in Cheyenne

in such a hurry

chased from your home

in hunger

delusional with grief

like the young guys next

door human furniture

in some department store

with no where else to go

in this greedy

rotten system.

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