Thursday, January 5, 2012

Fallen Angels

fallen angels
trapped between heaven
and guttersnipe's heels
on the way to nowhere
and tomorrow's hopes,
dreams and fears.

yea, thou I
on fashionable highs
at the end
of this day
I curl around
my solitary pillow dreams
and leave
deposits of soulful
sorrows, wet
as my promise
is a new

What are your dreams for a new day? Go mention them to G-Man. He will listen, offer commentary in 55 words, then book! Sorry G, I will have to work on that central plotline, but this is 55 words! 8:01 and posted!


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