October Burns
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Sunlight shines through bare branches
and cuts eastward on narrow city streets, then
sets on the broad suburban boulevard.

He found a fiery death while driving
into the blinding glare and suddenly
crashing into a tree.
Cold autumn winds fan the flames.

In the ambulance: his body,
burned like a cigarette butt,
his head, cracked like an egg.

We scatter ashes on the dirt,
plant a new tree,
and October burns.

Probably going to change the last line tonight, but the title will likely remain.
If you're the smartest person in the room, you're in the wrong room.

"Or, if a poet writes a poem, then immediately commits suicide (as any decent poet should)..." -- Erthona
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October Burns - by UselessBlueprint - 10-27-2016, 04:10 AM
RE: October Burns Like ____ - by dukealien - 10-27-2016, 06:49 AM
RE: October Burns Like ____ - by kolemath - 10-27-2016, 07:28 AM
RE: October Burns Like ____ - by UselessBlueprint - 10-27-2016, 10:16 AM
RE: October Burns Like ____ - by kolemath - 10-28-2016, 03:24 AM
RE: October Burns Like ____ - by RiverNotch - 11-01-2016, 12:42 PM
RE: October Burns Like ____ - by UselessBlueprint - 11-01-2016, 01:26 PM



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