Monday 19 September 2011

Morning Reflections

my morning begins
in diurnal margin still
black as my coffee
then
rose and tangerine
a pastel explosion through
smutty cornflower
while
feathered filaments
paint a hazy smudged montage
of smoky misfits
as
speeding on & by
the relentless passage of
steel caged isolation
by
commuter driven
rush of single occupant
selfish luxury
when
rent final grimace
begs bloody reflection on
my fragile tenure

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