Joseph Narusiewicz Poems

I saw two Monarch Butterflies today
Flying like beauty itself incarnated
Monsanto hasn't gotten them yet
Frankenstein poison food taking over
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Brisk wind in the rocks

Whistle like thorns of impatience
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Rocks hiding the chained watchmen
They are in the ground dead and waiting
I will not go into the dark regions
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Lime green meadow bathed in sun
Bright sun then dappled by clouds
Changing light on swarthy yellow flowers
Delicate balance like emotion itself
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Pulled into a obtuse orbit
Forces fix the body in rest
Predictable cycles
Breathing in amidst family dying
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Zigzags from one side to the next
Mood swings from one ditch to the next
One side of the road to the other
Balance gone
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I need some endorphins
You are funny now but wait

Fighting for everything I get
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All these little cubes
Everyone cutting and barbed
Witty with little ego rushes
Above each other
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We have escaped the empty hour
Where chatter tries to resemble life
Serenade the execution
Blinded soul sits in judgment
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My white bird soars free
Aspen sea of golden feathers
Morning is bright with wings of joy
She rings the bells of harmony
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