a salty whisker won't hurt anything..
neither time nor indifference
could muster a defense
too quickly, heart betrayed brain.
mother mourned
a bright eyed boy
whose mouth had caved
and whose tongue was severed.
knuckles rheumatoid-
fists clenched,
protesting loss in off places.
ten crags in search of the sea.
in deference to this, to his-
to him--
heart eats night colored wallscapes
of its own lone shadow.
Poetry by halfjack
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Written on 2008-09-20 at 05:36
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mourning
it was cancerous-neither time nor indifference
could muster a defense
too quickly, heart betrayed brain.
mother mourned
a bright eyed boy
whose mouth had caved
and whose tongue was severed.
knuckles rheumatoid-
fists clenched,
protesting loss in off places.
ten crags in search of the sea.
in deference to this, to his-
to him--
heart eats night colored wallscapes
of its own lone shadow.
Poetry by halfjack
Read 1302 times
Written on 2008-09-20 at 05:36
Tags Love Loss Pain
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