chaos dancing

letsfly2000
Sep 5, 2018 · 2 min read

A Guide to Tiny Oceans

chaos dancing
swirling between her eyes and mine
we got no time for punctuations,
no time for rhymes at ends of lines
She laugh like a sawed-off
just like distilled morning sin
she don’t bother chopping the line
she loves to break your poetry apart

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