Jim Trainer

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In Poetry on September 11, 2014 at 6:38 pm

and so are our days now
locked in tight
to Paradise.
the sun
is high&white
the nights
are punchdrunk&numb
our Life has become
bracing for the next hit,
the next
blow
we saw what we wanted and it made us blind.
even our dead
know no peace
while we lie in ambush
in clover with a brickbat.

gftt

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