Chester Maynes Poems

The sparrows are out tonight
In the expanse of the sky
Dashing in different motions
Like flames in several portions
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The chair says, “Sit on me”
I said, “It is boring everyday”
Looking at this screen
My eyes feel the salt
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September is
Peanut butter
Wet
In my
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Capsized like
a vessel
You poured
your “idioms”
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When I’ll write an epic for the animals
Particularly birds with their wings and beaks and claws
They’ll make me sick to think of them in the bathroom
When all the intense images I’ll see are them flying
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How melodious
Are the violins
Playing in
Your mind
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Your upside
Your windfall
Is a star-spangled
Conception
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</>This love lasts for you and me
But heaven took you away
From these arms of mine
It feels worthless, I come undone
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Chap’s centimeter—
Longer, higher
Unreachable by
A mile from where
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You love me without
My asking

You find me without
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