Oct
22
2009

stand back back stand

back
stand

stand back
i go
i be i fall
we crawl

this rendezvous
its troubled you
called
collapsed
collide
we tried
to avert the distant course

but your trajectory your orbit
its magnetic
its force

you knew and spent so much prep
time and wicked and wet
i neglected to properly engage my armor
you enrolled me in your tragic woe
and i left myself all bare

to sew
and stitch i go again
one-one-thousand
two-one-thousand
three-one
some

broke it
blow it
bought it

stolen. yours for the price
privilege and
poetic justice

of honor and glamour
we'll be begotten

.this rendezvous
its troubled you;
stand back
and be protected.

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