Poem -

CAR PARK YESTERDAY--TARMAC BED SHEETS

Drugged in the feet soaked in clay
killer strolling inside those glorious suicide veins
blood clear
blood red as the sunsets
loves disaster crawls into this space
you rented and I had to pay
vaunted-vanity boarded skies
splinter as rain shouts insane
another tarmac printed
carpark love affair
scented in youths branded shame
as time is a wasted dice
thrown against that kidnap

Smashed as light strangles a single flight
a single stitched Wing
now you say
it was far away
even called yesterday
for me, im lost in times wicked sea
thrashing arms injected charms
trying  in harms only chance
to fight
THE SCENE

 
the scene

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