Sunday, June 19, 2011

Rock And/Or Roll

Swinging vines sing like switchblades

Cut clouds leaking light casually

Festivity floods the fallen flock

Breathless in boisterous bombardment

Instinctively immortal in united euphoria

Love the lasting lips whispering "win!"

Hate the hurtful harlots who harm

Life lives for liberated lovers

So stitch shut the suckers shouting stipulations

Dullards don't dream. too damn dead to try

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