marlbro lights and
the lighter wont strike
so i sit and sigh
try to cage stress
and simplify life
ive got a panoramic view
its the southern sky
expansive and big
its night
only a few are out
its probably because of the halogens
or something robbing a star to shine
strike
smoke
alone
little flags placed around my feet
all white
critically to mark
for the dig to extend a foundation
something concrete
but i am unstable
an unfinished sentence
incomplete
knock ask repeat
fair enough
this call is forever
your ten digits is within reach
hesitate smile wait
a spark is only for a second
darling your a firework
i am completely aware
when you took the sky by surprise
stretched out your lines
directed me up
and looked west to come to east
another promise
is sacrifice
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:) I can read into a few things about possibly what you intended. Oh man steveo i lovelovelove this poem. K i just love your poems. So good. quality. write a book and send it to me. k?
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