A poem

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Silence!

I don’t know
what to create!

A corporate wink.
Values reevaluated.
Scold on a screen.

“Smile!”

Surplus views —
but a deficit of the new.
Deficient swarms
of moralizing clues.

Still slewing
but in complete
silence.

I don’t speak
so we
can think.

Silence:

I don’t know
what to…

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a poem

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a yellow bag
for a food bank
floating empty
through the air
the beauty bestowed
vanishing into thick air
thinning

melting
confidence hits
with anonymity

rumbling
rubber control
evading bumps
with precision
automatic
unthinking

the terrain of the future
feels trampled upon
drifting into it
but my breeze
precedes me

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a poem

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a language pregnant
with propaganda
needs to be
nourished

lavish and delicious
on the lips
blood, beauty,
curdled

the past
not yet past is
rumoured to be
aborted

happily haunted
hanging
on the uterine wall
eternal

in the aftermath
a body impregnated
a mind indifferent
in denial

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