Poems by Faithless Watermelon

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  • A color,
    a vision...

  • There’s creation in the distance separating...
    The cremation of malignance and a tender fear of...

  • There’s a bell somewhere out in space that...
    But I feel it calling. I feel the clashing, the...

  • Oh, stranger friend, I hope we meet again
    I want you to know that it didn’t feel bad...

  • I forget how sweet you are until I let you in. A...
    I wanted to talk to you but don’t know that...

  • Idols peering sideways, forthrightly downcoming,
    flickering moths of melting butter flying madly...

  • She wore a silver threaded straight jacket with...
    Nothing fades thats meant to stay and nothing...

  • We mellow soldiers and callow sons of Rome,
    contently ill impressed by our house at home...

  • It isn't over again but it's cool to think we're...
    and I need to smoke a little more without demands...

  • What a fastidious quarantine i've found in...
    quietly perfunctory like the malaise of my allure...

  • You are a key. Life is a series of doorways down...
    If god is what is powerful and righteous, it is...

  • There's a skull tomorrow for eyes to roll up into:
    steps of null and thankless glittering memories...