callused hands reach
shaking.
another foolproof plan falls
short.
gravity grasps the heart
seizing.
emergency exit hit
abort.
make the water works
alone.
i cut the salt out:
trite.
beaming words from outer
sources
life structures on what is
polite.
Sunday, September 6, 2009
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