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Frontier Ruckus
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Bike Trail
On the bike trail of pale white chalk Where I surveil the loading dock That's chipping in the wailing shock Of the mercilessly electric creatures
The deranged men who shirtlessly stalk The desperate features in their walk Until the melt like boiling caulk On the metal of the blacktop bleachers
The summer has an open hymen The Sylvan Manor baseball diamond Rattles hot with tattletales So frailly shot into the night
Christopher keeps the receipts For all the love that no one eats In the glassy office complex suites Behind which the ditch heats and squiggles
Where all the deathlike little birds Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com And the yearlings in their little herds And the perversion of my words Gets trapped and sweats and frets and wriggles
In a grouping of the tower spines And the flaccid drooping power lines Where I'm recouping what is mine From the placidly eternal
Hot day when the sprinklers vent A burning rubber aqua scent And evaporate all that I've meant About the mercilessly electric creatures
But how do they hone the drone and tune it To the gargle of the backyard AC unit? It rattles hot with tattletales So frailly shot into the night
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