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3 states were 4
Madness is:
three man cubicle
cocaine expeditions
and lonely beds
on casino tables.
stitched up feet
burned out calves
Beauty is:
hotel haze muddying
light from faces
of clocks, 3 am
doe-eyed gazing.
fistfuls of snow
on dead tree branches
Frustration is:
8 o'clock awakenings
bursting stanzas
broken leads
and bleary eyes.
No more matches
under flickering lights
three man cubicle
cocaine expeditions
and lonely beds
on casino tables.
stitched up feet
burned out calves
Beauty is:
hotel haze muddying
light from faces
of clocks, 3 am
doe-eyed gazing.
fistfuls of snow
on dead tree branches
Frustration is:
8 o'clock awakenings
bursting stanzas
broken leads
and bleary eyes.
No more matches
under flickering lights
Published 13th Dec 2009
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13th Dec 2009 1:10pm
i like this one. it's the kind of writing i like reading. welcome aboard, and thank you for your comment :)
13th Dec 2009 1:14pm
you're welcome. and thank you for the positive feedback. im always nervous putting poems up somewhere new so it is really appreciated
