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Tmesis

2013

Postvibrant lowering
dawn of liquid skies in the garden
blessed be the birdlike family
on trees of which my will must harden
 
Two more blows and Im done
when they come back for my perfect summer
but the ghosty spouts are gone
and I can forget this hazy bummer
 
Hungry like a giant
A sip of honey to the bee
can someone hold my hand defiant
I shall go now for my glee
 
Analyzing the red horizon
I stumble into my luck
Hoping Ill never empoison
being so highly awestruck

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