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Blue Motorcycle

Simple William Something's
Blue Motorcycle
Diamond shaped collapsible
Digitized smeared pixel freeze
Deep Blue Motorcycle

Like broken clockworks
Into my vision
A twilight nocturne
Blue Motorcycle
Covers ground without a sound
His name is William Something
He will never see it coming

Simple William Something's
Blue Motorcycle
Street haze
Hit asphalt
Skin me
Blue Motorcycle
Black Top the Butcher
A box of notebooks filled with definitions
A mirror that distorts the features
A flame in the palm of his hand
In the palms of his hands
Blue Motorcycle
Fits in a backpack
Lingers near the exit
Pummeling a cigarette
Fists balled up like knots of stiff wire
His face hard around the edges
Surrounded
His escape
We all live in the clutches, but you, you're the Fat Man
3D Print
Blue Motorcycle
Story ghost
Stares into the prism's trance
Kaleidoscopes enchant the man who's seen it all twice and survived, knowing no-one wants to hear about it

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Matthew H. Welch Baltimore, Maryland

Songmaker, Singer, Guitar Player, Producer for SIGINT. Formerly of the Aviary and Pedge. Poetic Rock and Roll From A Future.

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