Monday, November 25, 2013

if (what)

if (what)

if in
    a sick man
   's dream you
    from whole cloth
were fashioned
                         late for everything

loose thread
bares           the truth out
         beautiful embroidery, regalia

speak to me with that filthy mouth,
a whore for language
          and i
               rip the fabric

memories, gossamer,

fall

to the floor, a pall for
a sick man

dreaming if

if (what)

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