found what I was looking forA Poem by Nobody.found what I was looking for I fish in the purpled silver drift of overcast midnight, use stars as bait, and prey on rogue dreams who have bro- ken away from the bottom- feeder boredoms of the mainstream schools. land my soul-ship in a tide pool: screamed tiny life from a dead hole (I think, immediately, of your unsinkable faith in me); ing through shallow hope- lessness like happy child- ren playing in the overgrown ruins of a shat- tered paradise. I pluck an infant thought from the ancient void, and tuck it into the hidden cargo pocket of my khaki-colored heart. perhaps, watered with your pristine tears, and tilled by the soft blade of your hand, it will g r o w into something thoughtful, and I’ll
b l o o m into a better me; a garden more fit for your angel feet to dance their love. so, baby, clear the unfolded laundry and half-finished knitting projects from my side of our bed . . . I’m headed home. © 2011 Nobody.Featured Review
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