2001-08-01 - 7:26 p.m.

Salt Haikus

by Davey Louis Jones

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I, an Icarus,

Bone white angel delved by salt.

Stuck against musk-beds.

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My fur coated wings,

Like bats, traipsing white poppies;

Securely blankets.

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Wait in the dimness;

I hear an odorous creak.

Traps-cages-rooms-veldts.

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The vessel tremors,

Sublime effects affect health.

Salt my troubled soul.

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Moving-heart-liquid;

Coagulating semen.

Through the escape hole.

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And I exhausted,

In a puddle of my blood.

Lapping the salt-milk.

Copyright 2001 by Davey Louis Jones. All rights reserved.

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