Tuesday, September 19, 2017

19 september

and if you asked i would return the same
shame wrapped in excuses and unsure
babble of a thousand wonderwhys
no surprise but the certainty of insecurity
drop the top of the hats to bottom, bang down
faster than the pressure of blood unhosed
the cringe to catch the echo
let's go somewhere else isntead
pass without this exit
take a different turn or straight on through
there are no bags but they are heavy

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