the poetry knook :: the poetry of stephen m. james :: indianapolis, indiana » mend http://www.tpkpoetry.com the poetry of stephen m. james Fri, 28 Mar 2014 01:04:39 +0000 en-US hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.8.3 Concert’s over http://www.tpkpoetry.com/poetry/concerts-over/ http://www.tpkpoetry.com/poetry/concerts-over/#comments Mon, 30 Nov -0001 00:00:00 +0000 Closeness-stickiness of humid humanness
urges the closeness-stickiness of humans,
among the crowded crowd
threatening minds not to bow
to anything but selfish cares-
in the woods? Would you care
never seeing me again, girl?
I, aware of your presents
indwelled in your presence?
With females flopping round?
Called to bend, mend,
Or scare scared hearts
all but dead bleeding?
Lights fade-intending to return to my tent.

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