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Oh, coarse streets
Stained mattresses
Violated bedrooms
You own her not
In this lot
Of unmitigated rot
She flies her own flag
She is free
Drowning on the ocean's knee
Do not listen
To angry Gods
Or black clouds
They harken Winter and
Call for rain
Swim in
The shallowest pools and
Darkest waters
Speak from
The stillest hearts
Yet fear not
Tranquility is true
Harmony healing
Peace pulverizing
The Maker
Creating a geometry
Of love
Stealing empathy
From above
Oh, sweetest sister
Give us your succulent skin
Locomotive of pain
Freight train of same
Let us
Take it away
Make it blonde
Not gray
And forever
In neon
You will stay
On new sofas
And beds
You will pray
For a brighter day
Mr.Mayor
Open your soul
Sign on the dotted line
Make her space
Yours, ours and mine
With a ceiling and
Fan sublime
Dearest Juliet
Your faith meets the bubble gum sky
Sending torpedoes incredibly high
Wandering the overpasses
At night
No more weeping
At the sign of light
Dusting the hands
At will
You remain
Lovely still
Like a rose blooming under
The desert sun
You deserve not
This rancid run
Like a meadow
Pink as polyester
You shine
My alabaster dove
And never fester
In this forest of
Ridiculous rust
Built on bluster
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Radomir V. Luza (c)2018
Peach Bottom
Vagina ripping
Blood dripping
Body molested
Face bested
Spirit never raped
Fist shaped
What next?
Another helping of abusive sex?
When the Mayor
Wants votes
Not brains on necks
May the birds fly
Rivers flow
Flowers bloom
Los Angeles has no answer
For this unholy doom
Downtown a bleak cemetery
For a pixie dust fairy
African Americans
Weeping silently
Women sleeping alone indefinitely
Answers to this
Human Armageddon
Dying slowly inside
Me and you
Like a Satanic stew
Featuring hell's darkest brew
Innocence nailed
To the cross
Love a bull's eye
For arrows of
Shame, pity and guilt
Homelessness equals
Severe restlessness
Salt and peppered
By imagination
Self-revelation
Making you stronger
Yet acceptable
No longer
Where is the housing?
The very female carousing?
Behind us
Like love
The greatest of goals
On this black island of
Nipple twisting and
Anal fisting
Where is Jesus?
Looking for religion in all the wrong places
Rusted faces
Rotten braces
Callous paces
To empty spaces
On Beelzebub's
Brown and beligerant bases
How can this be in America?
Where all are equal
Mr.President
Do something less than nothing
Or is she really born
Into this show
Where no should mean no
Grow mean grow and
Beauty eclipse the night
Like a child the light
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Radomir V. Luza (c)2018