N.W. Carney Poems

Best Poem of N.W. Carney

Dreams, Dreams
dreams, dreams
some vivid
some clean
some filthy
some pristine
most changed
never the same
unwittingly, unknown
its all just a game
a window
a door
a defense
or metaphor
or a cell
or hell
or way too far
just out of . . .
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Lets All Move
lets all move
together like the components
of a machine guns first shot
like a doctors first prescription
like a rapists first victim
all so shiny and new
right off the shelf
out of there tight sealed package
lets all move
the first of many
the last of new
turning, churning, spawning
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