Explosion BluesA Poem by Marka rather splintered dream sequenceI rushed out with you stripped naked in a dream the sky poked holes it's true Lit us up like strawberry cream. To the red house, baby, in the red house was the scene Watching for explosions you knew, know what I mean. We ran down main street out in the night all fire clean We ran, pulling the wind all the way to the Dairy Queen. Rushing through the wind cutting the air 'til it scream no dirty laugh, oh you know baby, we prayed it was a dream. Rushing past where we been the park grass, soft and green. Watch for the explosion baby standing naked by the Dairy Queen. Yesterday it was home now our broken dome is only water boiled into steam.
© 2014 MarkAuthor's Note
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