City Life 2 | JayM
Lone, among millions
Solitary eyes seek souls
Kindred, to behold
Magic is an art,
if we will let them see what’s
behind the curtain.
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a misty morning
clouds floating on tree-tops
art of becoming!
thunderstorm and hail
has just passed away
stormy silence!
raindrops falling on the roof
trees are but
signature of nature on the orb.
alternative world
meet current secretary
of state flower
star drops rope ladder
into wormhole
lost climb out
make wish, Genie said
i said I wish you showed up
twenty years sooner
Dreaming to be played
Digital vinyl music sleeps;
All life clasped within.
knew had chance
name of new zine
rejection
don’t like things
that spin
removed from earth
timber area
internet usage triples
it’s login season
super computer
lightning fast and powerful
cape could be better
train station nary
locomotives on steel tracks
never seem to move
new pro football team
doubt they go to super bowl
they pick the name punts
strike long metal blade
on the thick stone prison wall
penn stronger than sword
university
offers three hundred degrees
must be an oven
the strict judge gave him
punishment of death sentence
ask, commas allowed?