AcquiesceA Poem by PerditionThese
nights emerge And darkness sweeps a formidable collage Teeth
bleed and kindness crawls White extorts from marvelous Colors of absent wrinkled faces under red and Smelly sheets I wake to the bottle But
answers fail in heavy day Her voice
morphs in my parallel Both staring
the distance to the door The memory burns my empty hand She weeps
The familiar stray dogs Now unfamiliar sounds Pleas are so cliché and with its clawed limbs our infant walks free Your last
internal melancholy Strikes in match Alive forever is only nice appeal An easy cut disrupts a moment... Your face turns to stairs The black weaves schoolyard sweater days Sun
drenched thighs Occasionally we are all from October When
nights were stars that lay casually smoking and Street lamps did not fashion into quivering whys Your
units easily digest within her dazed and vacant eyes The darkness
decentered and Your path
returns The streams over the slowing innocence The voices are silenced Beds are laid
in calm regard But this
city always did feel best in November At least in winter Life knows when to die © 2016 PerditionAuthor's Note
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