Windsor Guadalupe Jr Poems

A cognizance,
Forged with regret
Is like a blizzard,
With tears for snow
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Morning Sun collide
That crashes on the surface
Of the skyline’s chest
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Your petunia lips

Amaranthine glum
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Opaque room,
Heavy pillows,
Impending doom,
Marching bellows
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Commit me to memory, like I own you
Like the last of the raindrops in the consequent Summer,
And the foliage anew by Autumn,
Commit me to memory, though I do not own you
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2922 days under your horizon,
Within your space, your winter
I can outlast cold,
I can surpass withers,
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</>The moon up there, gyratory
Is inclined to an astral plane,
Its light slithers but does not wane,
To go about and meander into her disdain
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I am tethered to you,
And I do not know why.
The vultures have long taken you,
And you went with them –
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Tell me, do I look naked to you?
And vulnerable? A hapless target
Whilst you mumble the subterfuge?
I am your vacillating, insipid mourner.
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Think of me,
As I think of you always
Even in the erudition of my tongue,
I know it has ushered from you.
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