poetry, Uncategorized

Thirsty Hearts

I’m thirsty

I’m bursting

Stars and these vertical things

Are starting to scream

Happy, happy,

Happiness freaks

In front of me

Playing with the free

They’re found

They’re sound

And I’m bursting

My heart is thirsty

Paper boards and paper ghosts

Laugh heartily

They’re a joke

As thin as smoke

I’m cursing

I’m bursting

With fire and smoke

Stars and these vertical things

Start to scream

Happy, happy

Laughing

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