Graffiti
written by: Huntersjames
@huntersjames
graffitied boxcars
tattooed wants both yours and mine
haul our emptiness
interrupting lives
signal hazards down the line
cargo dead inside
schedule the power
tell us when is important
be our hourglass
watch them burn the past
remake us in their image
lusting for our will
their palette stolen
our blood bled all these colors
running painted freight
their trailers roll on
we wonder at how they lie
chained end to end
their whistle carries
across the landscape screaming
through our eyes we hear
like a hurricane
deadheading without notice
coloring your soul
wishing for it all
fraught futures lifted by their
deceitful promise
hear their righteous words
roll on again and again
after we are dead
Poet
Person
done a lot of things,
some more worthwhile than others,
now I'm doin this
Person
done a lot of things,
some more worthwhile than others,
now I'm doin this
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