Untitled Collection 1 Poem by Saul McCandless
Untitled Collection 1
1.
Sold my remedy,
So put away your put downs.
2.
Set on fire, solitaire evenings
Bleed for me, heart of stone
Feed the soul w/ Mr. Mojo majesty
W/ outbreaks of sensual puppetry.
3.
Swing from the halo that never adorned your 'home'
I...will...pay...for...your...resurrection.
4.
The fear of the sun...lost in your smile
Locked in a cage...and dead all the while.
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