no sleepy dog alley way


no sleepy dog alley way

shall enter this scrupulous view

no callous scar face

nor his running up in disgrace

all dressed in dark disagree



stairs with no face

aim for dark visibility

lost in a brotherhood

of burning emptiness



there was a touch of vanilla

in a seamless evening gown

there were teamsters running

for more of the good stuff

in an honest effort

with an inherent immediacy

the pulse of breathing

this strange human air



Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2014-04-29 at 22:04

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