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swimmer deconstructed, with bluetintedscapegoat
Lionel,
I Fear.
Always,
MLe
*where said sunshine bawls
walks stiff corners, smoothed to
warm doors.
his name peals scathing reproach
(a lemon, in her tea gone cold)
what when the bow breaks
said cradle will fall
(she's gone amiss, amid blue
confusion)
and who asks whom for said
contribution?
a how-to for dummies / lovers.
for time un remembered.
for invisible masks un-pretended
listen like thieves and
weep never-ending
or come past reproof.
and tiny echoes shiver sugared gasps -
"once upon a time I turned away
from the logic of his blame
and shook the trees : a solemn
hymn"
[if everyone runs-
believe in this
if everyone runs.
or
believe in this ]
and
sought through dark ignominy
something
iniquitous
at
Apology's mesmeric alter
if everyone runs
believe in this
these simple sleights of judgment.
or
Of hand. and
Bruises where i've touched
my self-control
still, more to come than to
identify.
salty-grin-unabashed-skinned-a-windy-dusk
huddled hugging staring off in the .
This is Rob's first publication. No doubt it will not
be his last! |