been around
sticks and stone
for month or so
all the while
all i know
could be terra-formed
and though
their pocketbooks are vacant,
vagabonds and vagrants
always will know
and though
our bones are newly naked
petty, drunk and shakin
were buried in clothes
but you
seldom see carnations
springing into bloom
god almighty shaking
aching too
bowers where your sisters
whisper in the gloom
towertop's in cinders
all too...
and mama wrote
you be coming home
my wanton coat
my loss in jericho
cause even in the sty you
never see the lies youd
ever been told
and even though i try to
in the woods
im never alone
but you
seldom hear them ringing
sleigh bells in the noon
callow bodies singing
of the moon
galavanting gosling
walking through the room
all decanting something
of the...
of the swoon
but you
seldom see carnations
springing into bloom
god almighty shaking
aching too
bowers that your sisters
whisper in the gloom
towertop's in cinders
all too...

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