haxan
By Corinthian
I.
naashahas
I want to dance with you in
the gloom choking on earths lint
only you understood my
passages
+
the skin will pull away from
my skull after awhile
you have corrected me without stitches
, without casts
until humming doesnt hurt my tongue
anymore
.
O
tear broth .
for shame blesses my ringings over my rooms ,
hold my babies
wrist tight , for the stairs are steep
with red magnolias
4.32
burning
sno. hawks veil , smudging palms , the slits in bells permit light
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Copyright 2013 Corinthian
Published on Friday, April 5, 2013.
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A former member wrote:
for shame blesses our ringings over rooms ,
hold my babies wrist tight , for the stairs are steep
with red magnolias............... I feel like I should bow my head now ...I can't think of anything ..
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On Wednesday, April 10, 2013, haunted
(851) wrote:
wow cori thats some crazy shit! lol...i loved this but then again i love all your poems theres a very mystique presense in your poems. im almost always left with a very dark sense of just pure beautiful evil. your just a great poet and i thought i would take the time to tell you that. awesome!
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On Friday, April 5, 2013, FadedBlues
(2172) wrote:
...the light accompanying the music of the bells is comforting...
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A former member wrote:
holy fuck ....I wish I could be inside of your thoughts , you are incredibly talented
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A former member wrote:
"tear broth" and those last six words... you still me.