steeped in tales of no more

steeped in tales of no more
dampened and paid for
by wealthy fools and chance
I place my final bet
on number eleven

there are cracks in the slip up
loads of confirmation
in the arms of spiderlike men
dying to take your temperature
with them to hell

sallow moon eaten by cows
stars outlawed by the state of Kansas
weed is for men of lesser ambition they say
tea for those with social skills
a blue sky is just a blue sky




Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2016-04-28 at 09:17

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Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
A wonderful patchwork of language as usual. There are always phrases that can be extracted from your work and stand alone so well. Like "sallow moon eaten by cows". Great stuff.
2016-05-01