Thursday, May 12, 2016

Angelica Fuse- Three Poems


Incinerator

let them take
us 
to the burning
plains
the mercury planet
where we
will melt
gradually away.


Bleeding Ink

in this strange
world
we open our veins
and ink spills out
spreading
a message
through our cluster
of stars.


Old Longing

ragged
star dweller
travels the distance
still looking

for what

he has forgotten
by now.
 
 

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