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L – Week 5 poetry

Inspired from page 81 of The Lords

I sit at this window into Suburbia.
We’ve domesticated our own mother to lawn accessories
and lifeless products
In the distance, crows feast by the roadside on our plastic
constantly mocking our cement paved way of life
with their vicious laughter.

Inspired from The Doors’ “Hello, I love you”

Hello, I need you
why won’t you tell me your game?
Hello, I crave you
won’t you scream my name?
Hello, I adore you
why can’t control this pain?

Inspired from page 35 of The Lords

I will wait
only for you
my eyes dilate

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