Wednesday, August 11, 2010

45*21

guileless and transcendental
I see your back
It appears to me in a dream
I am back in the well
documenting stars
The light of night
10 times the power of day
When I got my skin stripped away
The water wasn't enough
Vietnam
The USA suffers you
in depths undisclosed
we can not tell lies
but lie is all we do
as if it was a move
on planetary backgammon board
All we do is die
and wish we lived
but behind the scenes
man is a cucumber
first picked with its spikes

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