topic: slept through the tornado by Michelle Floydoklahoma city, oklahoma knows the weight of your latent heat (twisting into miles of kinetic energy -
each time you breathe into the sleeping countenance of me)
forty trillion watts of you sluicing through my dreams upsloping toward the cusp of my subconscious
as i turn procumbent over your isolated debris
(they call malevolence the finger of god - every time your sky turns green)
& i'll awaken when you release
the phrenic remnants of me 02/02/2005
Author's Note: 'New Topics for 2005'. Topic by Marin Kinsley
Posted on 02/03/2005 Copyright © 2024 Michelle Floyd
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Posted by Kyle Anne Kish on 02/04/05 at 05:20 AM Whoa Michelle, "forty trillion watts of you
sluicing through my dreams" caught my eyes and made my brain raw. The whole poem was super and shows how a topic poem really CAN mean something. Thanks for the read. ~~ Kyle Anne
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