Author: SixHitsofSunshine PM
poemRated: Fiction K - English - Words: 101 - Reviews: 3 - Published: 07-18-09 - Status: Complete - id: 2698751
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A furious cloud
infiltrates the placid sky:
seagulls like dead fish,
and they weep shit
onto the archaic,
splintering docks and
piers and wharfs.
hills bulge like electric-blue veins
running in my crackling
The sun shines vehemently.
The wide streets bend tortuously
under the weight of a thousand
Someone lost the lottery,
someone puked there last night.
I might miss you
over there: passing by windows,
declining the doorways,
avoiding the blistering
mud of the former puddles,
recalling sunny sepia afternoons in your room,
looking out for the neighbors and the telephone's