as long as the stars are
beating
their melodies
in the ink-dipped infinity
that halos us
our tattered
shredded
safety-pinned
hearts
can beat on
in this capitalized
concrete
cage.
VOUS LISEZ
• one more cup of coffee •
Poésie{ if peace is what i'm after, i'm going nowhere fast } ~ rusty clanton ; one more cup of coffee 9/21/17 - #75 in poetry
