Cabbage for two
Fumbling vertebrae in brown
Found funny till among the soil
White hearts writhed in loves own sun
The lifeless bodies sucked from reaping hour.
Broiled breaths circumnavigate the wind
Brings a broken brow against souls sternum
Addictive appreciative verbs
Blow by thin, escalating murmurs.
Spoiled. The waxy leave of late discussion
Where coiled the oracle of winters crust
Cried similes, shallow shaded monocles
Watched smiles and love reduced to dust.
Dragging cutting of the chord
The coming noise of sinews, strings
In Life’s pretended light it lingered
Lying, leached out by my roots, I feel
Mangled in a minds meander
Appeased, the aphids
Chide our breeze
And the ache of your kiss, and still thereafter
Sour, empty, naked, pleased.
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