.
Gravity flattened plexiglass views,
Take a seat cross primrose gardens where sweet shadows waterfall
Writhing forms the evening warms into soft summer sunsets calling
Lost the program inverse numbers reverse letters of late to name,
It's always light at night & still it's not the same
When you choose
Baby Amnesia
Backseat blues . . .
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2022-05-07 at 19:06
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Baby Amnesia
Backseat blues, Baby Amnesia, smile through fractured windowsGravity flattened plexiglass views,
Take a seat cross primrose gardens where sweet shadows waterfall
Writhing forms the evening warms into soft summer sunsets calling
Lost the program inverse numbers reverse letters of late to name,
It's always light at night & still it's not the same
When you choose
Baby Amnesia
Backseat blues . . .
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
Read 335 times
Written on 2022-05-07 at 19:06
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