Thursday, March 5, 2009

i wave my white flag

I wave my white flag
and call for peace
amidst a disorderly crowd
of war,
and riot,
and talk of retribution.

I beg for a truce,
a treaty,
a union of souls.

love in a war torn town
with an address of null
upon its doorstep.

my hands are in the air,
weapons dropped,
knees to the ground

and offer my apologies
with blindfold on
avoiding the splinter
in light of my log.

I wave my white flag
my pillowcase,
my nightgown,
my skin.

Come to bed
and take my white flag
my peace offering.


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