poetry

amateur

there are flames
in the lantern sky

a sullen man struggles
in the blaze
choked by yesterday

his electric eyes
power precision
into his palms

violent shadows laugh

the slow groan of
scaffolding sighs

 

 

PhilosopherPoet

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