dali, waking up in the 21st century


the boys dead on the front lawn

the sirens
of course
and the sounds the
mother makes

the act of placing the blame
in the hands of god
which is nothing new

and what about the blood
and the weight of the stones?

what about the sky?





flawless blue

empty

whatever you're looking for
will never be found there






                                                     
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