Monday, August 16, 2010

more found poetry

faint blue lines
i admired the
young punk

...

Hope, maybe
And sadness
Blue for loyalty
red for passion
The white flag of surrender
red for love and hate. Red for war
red
white
red
white

...

distress, brooding
'Good people do bad things'
wrong?
wrong?
guilty

break me.

...

trembling, i answered
it must be contagious.
i sent her running to that onslaught.

...

These lies were
motivated by
uncertainty.
Armed with
identical
footsteps,
except for a
fraction
of
good.

...

dilapidated
they continue walking
all
broken
ties surround.
the gargoyle fell
wheezing
weatherworn, unpainted
it blends.
he
carries
the light.

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