[Send people all my love]A Poem by Aaron Eliad
Send people all my love
and I'll find them one by one.
Wobbling while my head is free,
the pranksters say to quit while I'm away
playing roland
shots with ginger disruption.
The tank and the castle intact,
puzzle declining wheelcups and pieces
too, vibrating alike.
Send all your surprises to my home;
stubbed toe, shaved armpits.
I'll fill them with water disks,
sugar salt optional mush mouth
quarantining gifts of the open ground.
Now concrete, the places change
until I live in a suitcase.
© 2009 Aaron Eliad |
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Added on June 26, 2009 AuthorAaron EliadDCAboutAaron Osgood Eliad hopes to rethink and thereby reinvent himself by juggling spider monkeys at the bottom of a lightbulb and perform a lifetime of critical posturing in discussion before his excesses .. more..Writing
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