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| "Clouds" by L. Kolp |
The sky above abuzz
with deceased relatives
gathering to show respect
while he laments
the release of his father.
Emitting words explosive,
storm clouds rain down
tears as if lost years
don't matter.
He stands beneath a canopy
of limbs, beneath expression
adequate for his mother, yet
inside a parasite festers
like violent thunder
hovering.
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Poetic Inspiration~
3WW: adequate, explosive, parasite
