Windsor Guadalupe Jr

Some people are sodden
And redundant.
This is a mad carousel -
Mount each vessel
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If you hold this heart emblazoned
Past the veiled sonatas you call a home
Then I would much incarcerate every zone
With a fire that emulates from a Stockholm syndrome.
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The stars are hoisted
Upon the picturesque azure
And they twine
To craft constellations
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Do not look for me.
For I have not yet forgotten.
I have not sent the epistles
To oblivion just yet,
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Your hair, a city of chestnut brown
With locks resilient like hands, steady ambidextrous hands
And the chamomile bliss and breeze in the land,
Subtly sit like an orphaned child
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I walked with a tiger,
In his own maimed pace
And I found myself
Spineless,
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Sitting on a porch
In splendid Paris as the doves
Guffaw and then scour -
We watch them flutter away
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Of books that never shall I read,
With a boundless taste to go threading,
Withdrawn from derision of austere pasts,
In the twentieth century decadence and lacking
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The crooning
Of the clocks,
The redundant
Machinism:
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The zephyr propels the waters back to you,
While it whistles in a symphony of solemn dreams and nights
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To the modest mouse,
Whose home, remotely shrouded
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I am a fool and I admit,

But today, I wager everything that I own:
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This fabricated hollow
A cantankerous exploit
Of white-washed figures
The grotesquerie is present
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</>Even the rain subsides
When you thought it wouldn’t,
The torturous, searing rain
Parallel to each other,
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Tattered as a cloth used
In wiping an infant’s disintegration
Or the threadbare skirt of an old woman’s
Chagrin
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And they think they were invincible.
When they were only specks of light
Among the marred stars.
And they think they were unfathomable,
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I knew the account
Of a wolf so hungered
Starved to the bone
By serendipity.
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A tulip on her skived lips,
Tucked safely inside the depths
Of her sapid orifice that held
Closely that it has evaded the mundane,
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No breed.
Nothing to heed
But the reel beyond
The tub.
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Perch atop a windmill kick,
You jovial hummingbird.
Hummingbird dance,
Hummingbird fly.
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