overhead

Wing clipped angels listen to
barbed wire trying to memorize
the music too twisted to be performed.
Dead composers and haiku poets
invade the moon. Caterpillars steal
letters from gravestones, toenails
from stray giants. It is going to rain before
they are gone. Through various stages of lunacy
let’s watch broken marble float overhead.

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