Pedah

A time to remember, and a time just for reflection. Six years ago a great tragedy occured and just a thought for the victims and the heroes today. For all left behind, a thought and a prayer. Let's remember

Spirits Furious

Rogue angels chiffon my nights, twelve arms flailing,

Those long whispers of limbs that curl a pale blood around my throat.

They are maddened by my breath, as constant as God’s bare foot.



I saw their burning flesh drop and felt the slow vibration of death,

A hum-drone known to the ages.

Jet fuel streamed under the lime-stripe of a firecoat, poof!

Then I ate them, I swallowed their stardust exploding on glass,

One hundred freight trains crashing.



Come tonight, I’ll cream your skin and feed you cowfoot and beans.

There will be a love song, then you could find my keys and my checkbook and maybe

In my room everything would feel new, like a red birth or a

Muscled and panting fish gill, or just green grass that serves as a bed

For dragonflies.



If not, we'll talk about it when I get there.

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Tankman

9/11 is in my thoughts daily.

Visit Ground Zero every year since the "unthinkable."

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