may i speak freely?
edges of my tongue rusted.
spitting acrid barbs.
Archives for June 2013
sun compass
dark wet gray pavement.
slippery journey to lost.
sun compass now gone.
fleshy hope
fragile fickle flesh.
wine skin covered empty soul.
punch drunk on false hopes.
wet flesh
eating and laughing.
the making of brittle bones.
choking on wet flesh.
future plan
free from joyful heart.
glimpse of a better future.
or plank in the eye.
clock tock
softness of sickness.
a pause on the rushing time.
breathing of the clock.