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Bag of Seeds


by Darryl Price


Fallen Angels or falling rain, 
what is the difference? Feel the 
warm sun on your face. You want to 
believe you're in on the joke. If 

I could say it right, would then your 
lonely heart not have broken? Seize 

all the lemons! Snow leopards driving 
like maniacs around our 
town in little red cars. I'm pretty 
sure you've seen them. Going out 

and about again and again. 
More fallen angels than you can
 
count in a lifetime. But the rain 
remains a mystery. A sad 
memory. Another chance. More 
or less. One. Two. Three. Four. Fallen 

angels getting bitter not better. 
They don't miss heaven, they miss 

Van Gogh's lust for life. Falling rain 
or double sided tape. What are 
you seeing the world through? Crooked 
fallen angels entwine. Only 

good men cry. Fallen Angels or 
falling rain, in your stoney dreams.    
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