Two poems by Jesus Abraham Correa VII from his upcoming book, Iced Cream, published by Zombie Logic Press. The book will be available for sale in August of 2014. You can pre-order your copy now Iced Cream by Jesus Correa
for the drowning to come
the power is all gone, and we are all in the dark
it’s been raining for weeks, and it’s never going to stop
that’s what the weather man said, before the power went out
we’re all going to drown, we are all going to drown
and there’s no more TV, no more cartoons
goodbye career, and goodbye to you
and so we all start to climb, to the highest of grounds,
but we are all going to drown, we are all going to drown
now your money’s no good, it’s just paper with ink
but you still taste so good, and your lips are still pink
and the tide is coming in, hear the water rush into town,
if you hold me while i drown, i will hold you while you drown
so children eat your ice cream, while there is ice cream to be eaten
and parents beat your children, while there are children to be beaten
and i am trying to be happy with every breath that i breath in
but we are all going to drown soon and it makes me so sad.
so i don’t forget
dig a tiny little hole
for your tiny little bones
for your tiny little life
has come to a close
so these tiny little tears
run down those tiny little cheeks
and they run run run
for tiny little weeks
then we all move on
and the world spins around
it all moves along
as the world spins around
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