Pieces
White, black; blue/green/brown,
aim like a firing squad - my eyes -
earthworm tunnels.
Soul bound toes,
to soles of Nike shoes - my feet -
elephants on break.
Turtle skies,
rolling peach thunderclouds - my hands -
electric anemone.
Wet corral dancing,
tying time into knots - my tongue -
country blues.
Sunrise roosters,
cotton silos - my ears -
pink lemonade.
Wicker boat of eggshell egos,
New York City - my brain -
soft boiled yolk.
https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/49zr8u/nothing/d0wdyym
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Posted Mar 11, 2016, 8:35 PM UTC · edited
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