Terry Horn - More Poems
left for dead
bones wrapped in skin
tightening
life as a screw
science has helped us
betrayed us
invented an experiment
meant for the gods
the school bus driving
stopping for children
holding their lunches
dinner too
class full of hungry
minds and education
difficult being studious
to this or that
life has a purpose
the awkward conclusion
breathtaking illusion
described as a goal
being mercy
the kind you can hold
gone today here is tomorrow
take the kayak
a pole to fish
created
in the image
of someone
unfamous
a weed maybe
a sycamore tree
where the trees
and sky
marry
where the rocks slide
tortured momentum
when the road is blocked
find another way
when the gun is drawn
with a pencil
on paper
when the bullet
passes
thru your eye
then out
the back of
your skull
then you know
then
you abruptly know
see
you laughing
at
the thought
god
we are holy
got
an atm
for the house
for the rented
apartment
can
get money
anytime
millions
of dollars in
the next room
and
i am over here
later
when death arrives
when the pizza
is delivered
one bite
collapses in a new
chair
it will be days
before
they find you
and the pizza
box open
one slice missing
as science becomes
and guys
with guns and god
get their foot in
it is despicable i
heard that
the language itself is
arguably meant to cut
served
up have a last
meal and believe
somebody
other than you
must
be coming
must be moving in
arrived
in
the mail
seems cruel
the swing
the fun
and excitement
push me
harder
mom
push me higher
what’s left
is
nothing
what’s left
are
memories
our time
on
the swing
it is a planet
filled with
lonely
people
filled with
happiness and
sorrow
filled with
memories and
people who
are trying
to
forget
filled with
people who
remember
filled
behind the house
there is
a shed
it has a
window and
2
large doors
would you
mind if
i
moved
in and
put up a
mail box
called it home
called it my
new indiana
home
pretty happy
before
i met you
you
being so
depressed
and constant
i could count
on your
sadness
then i
ran out of
fingers
and
you moved
on
to somebody
else
your mom
resting
in the ground
in the
former
yugoslavia
it will happen
here
too
with
the speech money
you
bought a big house
a few humans and
an expensive car
can laugh now
because
i am and
no longer
entirely
give a fuck
here to chase
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