The curtains took care
of the obtrusive sunrise that crawled...
The windows have been rattling
in my nightmares for two months now...
The last fire
that raped my city...
I know that this is just too ugly to
be called a 'poem' but I felt better...
I know all of your kisses.
There is a "take care of...
You hug your children,
wishing you didn't have to...
Do you see the lights, grandpa? See
them? They're...
Everybody in that lobby
heard the cries of joy coming...
You could duct-tape
the freedom...
Kevin Murray,
I need to know what...
The ride back
home was silent...
When things start falling,
the ceiling crumbling...