Monday, November 9, 2020

Alley House

 

bought by existence abandoned to steps seated in flame—the maimed spirit the broken kite so deemed as incorrect; to exhaust eyes where she never could while nonetheless. an art in blood a gang in pressure so devil so evil—those beaming asphalts those screeching hairlines so beat the damn to disgraces.

I came late it was red carpet so much scented like gin. a soul in Prada a mind in haste to fret love so potent. I un-appear so dear to gravity while the room was powder. we would laugh but feared injustice where some are a bit deliberate. by gunfire to hear a yell something fell in its crowd. Love was hesitant while a man shook, she jetted & no one saw it. a pyramid in us an island in moon such as God’s green birth.

such softer skin such tatted lawyers such an Asian whisper—the fine for loitering those hassles to misgive while witnessed for walking away.

I was backyard dancing the barbeque was blazing to see the goddess of the ghetto; so many but it meant nothing so alert so childless. a belt to his ink a pencil to her spine while it happened more than expected. so raw so rough so put into a vase.

years between us by late night hunger to stop at Lucy’s. as sat in a bra such chill bumps as I passed a jacket. those darker skies as something wicked, he needed full submission. I was passed my coat, the smoke was gray, time would reappear.  

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