stoned

 

a shock of sky
on lantern nights
are tender dreams
of chaos cradle
flashing classic
mermaids and horses
hallucinated on eyes
and thousand mimics
are queer at times
when children disappear

 

2013

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About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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5 Responses to stoned

  1. Lila says:

    A little bit of a stream of consciousness type. I like how it sounds.

  2. Fredrik Kayser says:

    I agree with Lila, like how it sounds! 🙂

  3. Easter Ellen says:

    Very dramatic images drawn from this… very good!

  4. I like your words, they’re abrupt yet melodious. Its splendid.

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