pg 48


June 25, 2009, 5:58 am
Filed under: Uncategorized

rambling into excess under a hue of light
so unimportant you should be angrier at me
than you may already be. a beautiful woman,
the word wrung dry
of all its meaning,
sits patiently watching her clock
she’s drunk and trying to conquer it. the
attention she’s giving to the clock
settles it, there’s no shadow of a doubt.

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