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7.27.2010

the heart in flight

Love love love, lovely, c'e la vi',
(non e francese: "c'est la vie").


Madam, I am scrawling, yes,
with charcoal.
These wires become all aglow.
Caged in Bangkok lanterns;
I am as naked and dark as sparrows.

 
Posted by brainvomit at 2:40 PM
Labels: bird, charcoal, lanterns, love, romantic foreign tongues, sparrows

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chick writes avant-garde poetry, sometimes neo-romantic, sometimes minimalist. also vomits on life.
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