©2022 Michael Raven
i have lost all sense of the world outside falling upwards and i can't drive no graffiti splashtag trashvestible rustcluster tarpblue cesspool howling in the night clickclack thunder railtrack streetstalk shadows watch for dogshit running sick tan in the rain i accidental follow footprints in the rain she dare not turn around she dare not turn ...not turn around real winter settles in even streetblack snow seems pure and i shudder am i asleep or awake? did i dream of you in a pizza parlor pale skin in winter grey? or am i dreaming myself awake?
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Such a fantastic poem! I had to come back to it and re-read it. Loved the last stanza the most!
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Thank you. I was most pleased with the final stanza, so it makes me super happy you liked it as well. ❤
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