in a court of sychophants.

i have crawled and crept through life, wounding the hands i've licked, and biting those i fawned upon.

Thursday, February 10, 2011

don't you know?

you put up curtains of steel and iron-clad locks on your windows.
to keep the dust out.
to keep your room beautiful.
to keep your glass baubles and china dinner wear--
safe.

i wonder how long it's been?
when was the last time?
when have you ever seen the sun.
when have you heard the birds outside.
when have you watched the sprinklers on your neighbor's lawn.
pulsing to the right.
racing to the left.

steel curtains to keep the dark in.
Posted by Keldy Supertramp at 8:06 PM
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      • good old war.
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      • tang.
      • the scent of something.
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      • this is my sunshine.
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      • we smoke like chimneys.
      • sacrilege.
      • like whipped cream.
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      • hickory.
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      • wow, i can get asexual too.
      • coffee rings.
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      • you're a brick wall.
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