Kill It

Penguin Stare

Sound
Screams
Fear
postpone charlatan reactions to justice
leaping into disastrous victory
lies; even the good ones that create a vortex of honey
in the pit of your stomach when the getaway is Scott Free
Mister Miracle no longer in publication

Insincere kisses
triumph over Life – that dastardly form of “settle” we
snuggle, comfortable, indolent

Phantom joy – seek out new corners to breathe into
A fist designed for murder instead of clenching
a bouquet of belief applied to healing
scorched earth
Never saying farewell when distance wins for a while

 

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Photograph by David Olkarny

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Lord Bison

Jazz-soaked spirit running circles around despair...or something like that. Really. Lover of words, lover of being in worlds free...just...free. New Yorker, artist, Virgo besieged by airhead tendencies akin to Libra moves. Bronx is home base. Began an obsession with writing at seven and twenty-odd years hence, still at it. Enjoy/love/hate/be bored/appreciate to your heart's content. Or something like that. http://www.lbisonartist.com

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