Alexander Roussel Biography

Fluffy white sheep,
Cotton ball clumps munching dumbly on the green,
Dewy grass – chew, chew, chew…
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Pink flowers wither in the desert stifling,
Coughing in the midday sun, begging for relief,
Calloused hands scrape the earth, slicing at green mounds
Peeking up from the scratching sand.
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Corpse-cold glare
Writhing with agony and hate,
Desires for concrete companions alone dowse
Unrivalled fury,
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Crystalline tower –
Has the hour already come?
White, grainy pillar –
Sodium chloride monument,
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Counting the red stars, plum-colored ones too –
Wishing they’d all fall out of the sky like a rainstorm.
Can’t seem to get life to fit together properly.
Always blamed for taking the wrong form.
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