Wednesday, June 26, 2013

For her...if she is blue and me a red...on wait...pollinate...

Dear...
Heard reverse osmosis?
Me got red
And white
Just my blogging right
Upon you as exercised
From far
Like claire and voyance
Conjoined unasked
Even sometimes non received...

And
Once even
By dare
Phased out like metro ticket
Only supplanted by tokens full plastic...
Recycleable
Durable
And
Not inflexible...

And methinks
A glass
Full of Paz ...
Last week
I got as a drink...
And out of whims
Wrote on...
Like just now
Writing...
Thinking you are blue
And me red...

Red
   Red 
Red
    Dead
By your feet...

And ...
              E
           V
         I
      L
A
Too much...

Waiting...
Writing...
Germinating...
Pollinating...

Like
A blinking sign...

On a board
Red too...
Electra+sonic
Display...
At a station of a railway...
Nothing written on the destination slot...
Only waiting...
Writing..germinating...
In red...

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