Seizures

dogs of the seizure were here
barking appeased bitten through
pain has no chains to accrue
skirmishes wait to construe
hush-hush
that’s it
don’t ask dear

why is the face white as flag
woven with karma-strong yarns
Chapel of Sun needs a darn
crowded as chili con carne
stay
be my guest   
be my gag

lyrics – the larynx to fluff
lungs push the aura with fears
what is the quorum for tears
disparate voices are clear
hush-hush
that’s it
that’s enough

January 22, 2010

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