Wednesday, April 15, 2009

Scarlet Dust

Bless my size -
Cause all the grown ups have grown down.
In my eyes -
Replays of the days when clowns hit our towns.
My disguise -
A hemisphere, like half of the earth is here,
smoking skies,
and a dry turned soaked turned dark turned dark red ground.

Once upon a time, not long ago
in a place not far away
Me and mine lived happily
When kingdom had its way.

Once upon a time, not long ago
this town was built with trust.
Where me not mine live happily
and breathe in scarlet dust.

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