The Magnet Poems
These poems are weird. I call them the magnet poems
The Yellow Girls
desire brown-eyed skys
With passers-by breathing soft sighs
Long lashed eyes
Winking alibis
while ladies arrived
Vampire's Kiss

Suffocating desperately
blankless inflections
Hearts' blood emptied
Vacant coffins
Sadness and pain thinkened
Questionably-comforting
Numb
Northern Clouds

heaven curves, floats
nothing nor peace
changes
tingling nerves
find hopes
Heaven may keep us
clouds calm eleswhere
lights, tingling moon
never touch
we will break
nothing seems sane
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� D. R. Vecchione
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