I have forgotten how to write a poem
pluck each hair from its pore and lay it flat
against the bead of sweat that washes salt
into raw
reopened
freshly bitten flesh
My teeth are soft, unbuttoned and strewn like a Steinway
across a tuxedoed page,
stage, subsonic outrage…
*plink*
is all that falls
from dew and dawn-capped silence
as I am
{rewound}
Sorry to post when I've not been commenting enough lately... I just had to write something... please don't feel obliged to comment
pluck each hair from its pore and lay it flat
against the bead of sweat that washes salt
into raw
reopened
freshly bitten flesh
My teeth are soft, unbuttoned and strewn like a Steinway
across a tuxedoed page,
stage, subsonic outrage…
*plink*
is all that falls
from dew and dawn-capped silence
as I am
{rewound}
Sorry to post when I've not been commenting enough lately... I just had to write something... please don't feel obliged to comment
It could be worse