writers BLOck

vigil by the deep lagoons
cRazy Indian colors:
glops
of paint/
freshDripping
o
n
her
scratched canvas
rich browns. If
landscapes could dream and poetry
could walk
the earth woul>dn’t be crippled with
leafy green disappointment. Gracious
shadows slowly unroll across the floor
the artist drinks a quart of fear
chanGes the oil
grows a salaD
builds a lego castle. Mops
the Kitchen floor with gasoline
lights a cigarette
calls the boss and gives
a ten year notice
oF retirement

neonduskjanuary820139:51am

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One Response to “writers BLOck”

  1. Anonymous says:

    A true egomaniac. My greatest memory of this heartless Donald Trump wanna-be (YOU’RE FIRED) was laughing at the photos of the jumpers on the internet one day after the terrorist attack. Loved your illegal background checks!! Just a strange chain smoking dude.
    In all my life never met a bigger back-stabber, trash talking (only if you aren’t there) asshole. Thank you all the knowledge. John was a great help with all the shortcuts. Your brother the game playing cop was hysterical with his act! (still laughing). I’m surprised you allowed me in your pool with your daughter. Well, this is what men with small dicks do Al. At least you admitted your a little man in THAT respect.

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