Tuesday, January 12, 2016

CITY SMOKE



The city smoke, have
a skeleton puff;
An undulating alcoholic haze
Gauffing to impale
A piercing rod;
Turned into black shoot and dust

Shooting flames, dare 
To burn skies and skin
And mangle, the muscle hold
Tearing down ligaments
From hinges and joints

Cupids, now have
A bullet arrowheads
Blaring a gun blast;
Stepchild of Venus and Mars

The city smoke, have
a skeleton puff;
The mask of black omen
That play life
Masquerading death

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