Angels

Angels

A Poem by Flake

Angels' bursting butterflies. 

     I see lightning when my eyes go dark. 

"let's get rid of that vintage,

we waste all these years."


He bears a name,

with suicide underfoot. 

© 2015 Flake


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Added on February 26, 2015
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