Poem -
ABSTRACT FRUIT IN A FLOATING BREEZE
CUTE LEATHER ALBUMS
Wearing all the makeup frowns
borrowed skinless clowns
counting the insane
dirty tiny stretching hands
crawling naive years
trembling guitar veins
collected heart attacks
in the old leather album
heard so many creaking bones
eaten all the plastic frames
walls converge
always need to keep that complain
thrusting rusting sex
breaking waves across such a breach
rested caution escapes
blood running down the road
dressed in a singed diamond crown
lovers creep between weeping sheets
me I'm waiting
hammer is stolen in hand
crushing gods wanted plans
cute little leather albums
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