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Box to Outpox


Box to outfox 
hardening knocks

with color of velvet
white purple black or red.

For logic
of vampires

whose bite at neck
stung and bled.

Arose and fled
paddling

and stuffed,
miracle and sleet.

Kingdom for a shore
never and forever

fossicking
for more.

Chairs dangling
in the dead of air

lantern hanging
like a prayer

blood lines pulling
at roots of hair.



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