i am reading you too fast
pauses, your
spaces
your punctuation
my mind wanders
irritably rushing
scanning your lines
moving on to the next
page i turn
you over
it's hard on my eyes
this impatient skim
the flurry of letters
jammed together in a nonsensical nest
i do not need
to take the time, to read this
again
again
again
i turn
you over
again
i am reading you too fast.
Friday, December 18, 2009
Friday, September 4, 2009
nothing personal
nothing personal
the clock will strike you
hands tearing at your limbs
you shatter and explode
your dust is swept away
your history erased.
a message to you
keep your head down.
the clock will strike you
hands tearing at your limbs
you shatter and explode
your dust is swept away
your history erased.
a message to you
keep your head down.
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