no stories

24Apr11

hours and the empty page

an empty and a lacking of

 

is there a word

for it?

 

put me in a rusted box

a static chamber

a gaseous beast

 

the belly of it

the world

 

confiscate

whatever’s left

 

i don’t want any of it

 

in throes when your back is up

and arched

and you’re screaming

don’t stop

 

i’ve given it to you

given me to you

 

to keep

 

if you would want

to keep a

thing

such as

 

this

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