Tuesday, December 22, 2009

Day 155: Make me a TV Screen

there are things that touch us
no matter how fabricated
Art imitates us
and yet we cry at its knowing trying to be art
to be beautiful
spralw me over your flat screen
watch me bleed
i wanna be like those faces tears fallings
smiles so big mouths look broken

make me like those stars half shot on stage
i wanna be that sparkle
that story
saving lives
like melodies
i wanna be that note
that ends each song
the syllable held at the end of her tongue

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