CursedA Poem by JazmenFree Write
Duck down low.
F**k on the letters. A tightly wrapped movement closing in on A surface of shelter. flick the embers. Groan through the pressure. Photos a hunching body white under black spine poking out through the skin on the back. Like a sky view of rolling mountains And naked- an unhooked necklace of pearls.. Up close to eyes blue dark. poignant shock. brightened with invisible blood clots and lights. It hurts the belly hurts. © 2012 JazmenAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorJazmenPacific Northwest, WAAboutStudying Science and Philosophy Claim no religion and I have no categorizable political views. I am interested mostly in the new science sociocyberneering (The Venus Project + Jacque Fresco) .. more..Writing
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