Dropping Frames
By chrome arctic
Faces
Appearances barely conceal
The crime in their eyes
I hear
The twist and drop in bad signals
Crossfading agendas
Stay there
Locks and corners of the room
Fuses have blown out
Moments
move slower, glow, and expand
We’re just a burned bridge
habit
Your razor smile intentions
And unclean taste
I hear
Slow engines from my window
I can’t remember
Rattles,
Dropped and out of sequence frames
A dizzying air
Today
Is wasted time if the tomorrows
Are more yesterdays
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© 2008 chrome arctic
Published on Wednesday, February 6, 2008.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Wednesday, February 6, 2008, Alanarchy
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"Today Is wasted time if the tomorrows Are more yesterdays" I'm feeling you there. Write on.
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On Wednesday, February 6, 2008, DarkPoet
(229) wrote:
Great technoconfusion kaleidoscope of an emotional train wreck
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On Wednesday, February 6, 2008, elisa
(1595) wrote:
time released motions outlined in smoke signal pirouettes... nicely done.