Popcorn at six-
a stones throw,
popping,
blazing,
crimson,
and blue
sky, filling
twirling
guardians,
popping,
still,
crimson,
and blue
bursting
blasting.
Armor,
rolls in,
bursting,
popping,
wailing,
in
black,
and white-
red, all over.
in this,
daily
traverse-
crimson,
and blue.
Tag Archive: Sacramento
Silent Sam
strolls. Seeing
senseless scars
scattered.
Shady,
sulking streets,
starving-
scribbled
signs,
stony stares
set.
Screaming
schizos see,
soundless,
smoky
shades-
scared,
Sally Sue
skates,
sideways.
Scurvy skies
sunken
sockets,
skeletons,
seeking
solace.
Shoe-less,
shirtless-
serve-less,
senseless,
shenanigans.
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