Lofty City Low
a poetry blog by pirateradiopoet
6.01.2013
Common Brown Moth; or Good Movie, Bad Ending
It's good-
All of the time spent hunting you
While you remain there on the wall,
Like the leaves of a poisonous fruit,
Ignoring the florescent call of the bulb.
I'll kill you if you move
If you even think of moving-
Up to the very end.
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