Micropoems

The smack of the beat

Watch it rush though the mainline

Electric stardust

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In-between the moon and stars

I will meet you there

Intimate moments

Until time runs out

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The drumbeat of death

Pounding relentlessly

Until

Tempest of the north

Where have you gone

Opioid to the heartbroken

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Scoundrels in glass towers

Playing rhapsody of greed

Orchestrate the misery of many

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I never did want to dance

She served many thirsty men

Answering to all

Always strong

The girl with horn rimed glasses

A kiss on the thighs

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She said your not my kind

Don’t take it personally

The executioners smile

Is always elusive

The jester weeps

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Even the piranha smiles

A fight for the house that’s white

The devoured never lie

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Flirtatious conversation

Leading to spontaneous

Exaggeration

Always ending in psychic

Frustration

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The talking box screams with declaration

Woven into the sublime it’s well planned

Even the fool reads the walls in public toilets

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Some end up dyeing behind the walls

They put up around them

Sometimes the walls

Become our prisons

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Life is a series of brief

Encounters that fade

Into the expanding nothing

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High line advertising

Real estate construction

Expensive cameras

Tourists billboards

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Fancy dress on the bed

High heels on floor

Girl seated on the bed

Vogue magazine on floor