Bird in a Glass Box
carry me out of sight
racing hurried mind
smiling, shivering spine
press lightly and hold
firm horrid gas mask
indifferent operating table
thanks for all the sleep
pain, and splintered memory
Piggy-Boy Tributary
little pig, little pig
playing carefully
let fenrir
rend your ear
till ragnarok sounds
so sweet.
i beg the waters
no more please
drowning genius
hum-bl-ly
let the wolf in
let retribution begin
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3 comments:
Woh, complicated.
The anxiety does get through.
They read differently the second time.
Great Stuff
The last two lines made me shiver.
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