strawberry moon in Nothing ends
- June 14, 2014, 11:14 p.m.
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The great hawk circles the earth
as black birds bite at
his tail feathers.
The frogs growl at
the straberry moon
And everyone knows its special
Im naked behind the house at 11:47 pm
Breathing steam and spitting fire
remembering how i used to fight
with the night just for a laugh.
Now im not laughing
My hands smell like gasoline
and I cant help but wonder how
Many more years do you want?
how many more days?
My blood is soiled and dark
ashes sit on my brian.
things are made from something
and brought to nothing.
the ambers glow and the smoke falls
to the sky.
I understand the fall of cities,
The fall of nations
a small plane
passes over head
I look upward as though
it means something.
Its true the sky has rotted.
It wont be long for
Any of us.
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