orgami's Diaryland Diary

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CHOCOLATE PULSE

soft and muddled
like a coffee overturning
between advertisments
and townhouses..

the fresh warm climb of
newsprint and ink
and the bitter noxious
softened bean

dripping bright on the
soft draw
the curtianed hush

behind the lazy confrontation
of the television a prop plane
runs down the city airport
and lit up emerges through
the parted curtians behind
the yard trees and escarpment
like an interesting thought
to watch

dark chocolate
melting delicate
leaving smudges
on the corners
of my glasses

frames of melancholy

time to forgo that
shadow and put on rock
or pop

THE UNDERGROUND YOUTH
Persona..
neither and nor
and the dog takes the
coffee before the walk

because its just small
talk..

9:07 a.m. - 2012-11-03

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