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After a Man Named Alex Threw a Bomb into the Middle of the Dance Floor at Prom and We all Blew Apart into Millions of Bone Fragments.



After a Man Named Alex Threw a Bomb--

In retrospect, the boys in cranberry cummerbunds
Weren’t surprised when the skulls,
Glinting cheerfully, shouted
“Raise up your bones and
Dance!”

So,
Silently,
We pulled the stars from our eyes
And waited for the music to
Start




Poetry by Inked.
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Written on 2006-05-15 at 04:18

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Amanda Manmohan
This is just... mind-blowing! WOW! Well done!
2006-06-04


Lourdes
yes. You exellent here.
2006-05-15


Onyeka Nwelue
There is something I would want to say. You young poets are really making poetry filled with ecstasy...lol

I liked this...
2006-05-15


Christian Ward
Brilliant, clever imagery styled with your usual wit and imaginative flair
2006-05-15


lastromantichero
hey there this clever poem touches the images of my youth well done for stirring them rgds mike
2006-05-15


MiVidaDeEpílogos.
Yeah. But you were dreaming anyway.

Won't live for 35.
2006-05-15