life (lennonium)
who wishes to run
the midnight rain
outside shakespeare street
those who wish
a thousand miracles
on every girl whose
kiss you miss by five
thousand furoughs
who often jumps
the gun and feels
a million sins
for life not yet
begun
do you wish to see
then stare midnight down
into black ice and mist
return it all
to missed advice
posties late
or dismissed secretary hearts
or latinate literate
assholes
like me
i called the heavens
left seven wee lordly
miniutes of which i bawled
became thinner for tears
wasted on calls i left
about twenty deaththreats
and extended boredom rants
oh look
a prince
2;the hailstones driven
cars for lightning
illuminated cockerals
the reptilian farmer
tuatara schools
with wide eyed garage martyrs
and ten guitars is always blasted
played and then relayed and taken
as gospel
if hell recalls the ice
or flame or calm
or sting or wings
have burned like coal
if wives have taken seven
feline lives and heaven lives
in chains while freedom quietly
slaves and is bound to hush apllause
the sticks of wicker
pointed thorns in country land
can throw a shadow on such
a plain
as pain can sting and bells can ring
for death
no more
is nothing left
to sing
since eliot
i think
a silence
is longer
then those thoughts
in fire nowe
dismaly absorbesd
in flesh much less
then black midnight
guesses
mid flight
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