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Those of the lunatick fringe

Posted to Action Poetry




Sometimes seem to binge
on lifes absurdities
Chaos creates Kings
out of messy things
And peace can reign supreme

Empty broken down places
Once a home of magic spaces
is left as a scar in the earth
Quiet sort of cuntryside
Just a quick car ride
On the right side of the tracks

New life a quickens
As her middle thickens
the woman/girl under her wing
Children growing happily
Dope plant hiding under tree
Welcome to my world