Monday, March 7, 2011

"Burns bright"...a poem

Mark burns bright
Of Tiger's stripe
Across open palm
Voice so clear

Time out this time
Absent in the present
Glassy souled and 
Ever searching so

Teeth silent for now
Lips curled like yours
Please don't go there
For it will be on

So cool, so awesome
Can't stand it at all
So-called cleaner
Time wasted on it all

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