Monday, December 8, 2014

Moon Spruch

Moon tucking into cloud flowers
dark growling life tangled
swirly who counted mushy façade
fears ridiculous an old shoreline
exposed during low tide growing up
in the aftermath of slaughter words
as weapons taking over whole nations
inhabitants not all were full fledged citizens
but they had worked the hardest most diligently
at the time it was another misstep who would
take the time to become anyone else

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