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Notes on Slow Dancing to a Question Mark

Hum Bar running from the street light shoulders illuminated
By the floating glowing haze elevated some distance
Under the space station

Legs mini blinds out of breath I could hum
I could hear them ankles buzz
Behind the hair drapes

I could smell them fingerprints
Inching down some distance
Over the crown evolved creation

just like that

strutting in

will light up the room  

 

 

categories: poetry, Chris Weige
Monday 12.02.13
Posted by Reckon
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