Untitled, 10-04-2011

April Fox
i make my offerings
of rubber monsters
with buggy eyes
bits of candy
and coffee drinks

i don't have the words
to make the offerings
make sense

there is no metaphoric altar
waiting to be doused in
fire or blood or any other
melodramatic things

only my face against your shoulder blade
i've traced the outline of your tattoo
twenty thousand times or more

it is familiar as your heartbeat

sleep, and maybe when the moon falls
this is nightmares
nothing more.

Published by April Fox

When she isn't writing for sites like livestrong and typef, April can usually be found with her head in a book, lying in the sun blowing bubbles, or perched near the stage listening to music and trying to av...  View profile

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  • Vince Britton10/4/2011

    contrast & contradicting - nightmare - OK

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