Tuesday, May 1, 2012

Fiction

Skippin’ thru the pages inside
My head eyes closed tight to
Block out the light as the years
Roll back in black & white & the
Only color’s blood like a dream
Or a feeling that gets me to stop
To watch what unfolds me from
This boredom blooming flowers
In pale shades of grey disturbin’
Black & white so’s I don’t know
The origin only the story & that’s
More than enough for a kid in a
Comic book world who can't
Always afford the next issue
Only wallow in anticipation

KE

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