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Brown Ashes
they danced
slithered up
eachothers bodies
bended together

they bonded
candles bursted
the waitress laughed
customers scattered
rotations rushed

water poured
but did not stop us
wooden ones left
as the glass shattered
the mirror busted

drinks on me
they donąt sell well
we are being fed
as the others
left to bled

that night
I lay in bed
wonder how
I escaped
I survived
as a pile of slender ashes
lays beside me

© 1997 David Greg Harth