Top Down

Top Down

A Poem by ZackOfBridge
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A poem

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Lucy, her top down

wind pushed right through her.

Following fifteen

going eighty

Lucy took me in hand

revv me out, honey,

Saying it over and again

Jellyfish, jellyfish clouds.

     I’d never tell her.

Aren’t any Jellyfish, love,

only a wailing sphinx

with her top down



The city belches Constant

        White noise

Colored like

        Bob Marley’s toenails



You ever hold words in your hands?

Most can say they haven’t.

Put out your palms.

There you have it.

Slimy little things aren’t they?

But Careful there

Malice makes them play.

© 2014 ZackOfBridge


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The last stanza was sublime, Zackary (:

Posted 10 Years Ago



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