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Rain Pours

Rain pours, morning sky

glows gray fog settles low and

warm scent of coffee

flowers through the apartment

pups soft snore, murmurs in bed.

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Break the earth down in

to pieces of what matters

I’m drinking blood and

writing words describing us

Let the cities become ruins

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green parrot feather

on sidewalk smeared words carved in

cement I was here

sunshine warms bones and spreads wings

clouds billow and drift eastward

lions dancing and
dragons fly in Chinatown
drumming Spring sunset
full of dim sum hot green tea
to the bar gin and tonic

breaking into this

i pulled and pried your heart and

tore through something in

you and you you cried so loud

cause no one was supposed to

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