Sunday, December 16, 2012

Dreaming Princess Inside the Devil's Castle


The street lamp
light crumbling
through
the tree branches

and thick fog –

dense enough
to suffocate;

O.D. on condensation.


A fire stronger than god

is the sunset
in the window
                   in the distance.

A bird
bathing
in a used ashtray;

for some
misery isn't optional

but rather
the only option.

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