June 16, 2011
Tossing
Word water balloons
At an art gallery,
You force passions
To mix and wrestle
Their liquid wills.
Your bullets burst,
Stain, and slide down
Glorified fruit,
Landscapes, and skin.
They are
Your tears
As you fend
For yourself.
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April 7, 2011
Tears flow backward,
Drowning dreams
In salty,
Shark infested waters.
Every wound inside
Burns as the
Warm briny waves
Rush in.
