[NetBehaviour] Ohio is warm and sick with winds - Xanax Pop - The Poetry of Lewis LaCook

[Lewis LaCook]

Ohio is warm and sick with winds.
Trains moan  through winter evening dark,
memorializing distance. Explosions  poppy,
woven from pixels from an abandoned game
  
 in the woods; Alex found an arm there,
lying on  the grass. It was grasping coughs.
This is what it means to be  precious.
  
 The War rouged over, grumpy, wearing  your
sweater, won't cool if you blow on it.
We grew up in imagined  engines, in graveyards
lying face-down among a pool of  rhododendron.
  
 We made honey. And all our lower levels  flood.
  
  
 Lewis LaCook, Senior Engineer
Abstract Outlooks  Media
  
 
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