August 18, 2009

pray, tell

There’s a pretty way to spell out

                                  my long sentence.

If random luck holds out perhaps

The power, like lightening

                                 stabbing down my stance,

I’ll light up  dark dancing

X rayed in a cartoon.

Man, I’ll be lit up like a mantle

                                      in a lantern soon.

Windfall clarity should scare me.

If I should flinch when I have by chance

An unscrambled avalanche

Doled out again as an hour old

Soulful  pillow  rain, I’ll miss when

The words come,

Spilling the spaces.

I ain’t nervous of naked undersurfaces.

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2 Responses to “”

  1. really fun!!greaqt imagination!!

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  2. Evelyn said

    “Soulful pillow rain, I’ll miss when
    The words come,
    Spilling the spaces.
    I ain’t nervous of naked undersurfaces.”

    I love how you play with words.

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