Daffodil Decarie Poems

It was 3 a.m I remember
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'No I don't'
No- I don't lie to you at all.
(that's what he told me, before he left)
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Haunted in my sleep
I hear voices of tired luggages–
Scarlet wheels, terror in my spine
I know when you step in
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I dreamed of muffins last night
and your fingers softly tender my skin.

This morning, a love you share warm my oven
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Brick bashing in one’s
frugal atonement of sin, is
a lark taste of sugar, a sweet face
chastise a warm embrace.
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Once, two rats were talking.
'Try this, ' said the first.
'It is of xanthous essence with bewildering taste
Humans call it swiss cheese.'
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.
Whisking off sweat droplets
On his cheeks, nose tip
Up his forehead-
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winter falls burgundy–
A highway patrols
A grey bumblebee–
at home dinner calls
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This Hannibalic officer– drooling over,
The money you bring, the money you gain.

Eyes: Sucking Mary’s chocolatic chic,
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With my cigarette on
My left hand. Puffs I cry
The aches that stabs echt
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