Friday, 26 August 2005

the pond



I am here
like the sun
mirror warped
in the pond
like the lillies
green and spoilt
like the reeds
drowned mens hair

I am here
like the tyre
wet with weeds
awash with horror
sunk, slowly, softly
bubble blown
peeble deep
silt soft, sand drift
I am here.



words by cocaine jesus

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