Friday, 29 May 2015

RIDE ON

Let the horses of panic
gallop across beaches of melted plastic

Let the stallions of immediacy
trample the barricades of posterity

Let the colts of derision
grow rich on metallic malaise

Let the ponies of poetry
choke on their bitter words

Let the foals of contempt
leap into the unknown with one eye open

Let the mares of misery
murder the ghost of mysterious elements

Let the young bucks and the frolicking fillies
ride themselves into the ground

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