Cats and mice flirt with survival
over saucers of whole milk and sharp cheddar
While men and women stalk each other for love
with shotgun stares and machine gun movments
Airplanes diguised as satetilites break through
Black blankets of virgin sky
I feel dim
Drowning in a sea of black
Tired of being lit
The wind recesitates lathorgic stars
as if they were drowing
Under water staring up
at the manic world
from the depths of a peaceful abyss.
Monday, February 4, 2008
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