Among my peers

October 12, 2009 at 7:01 pm | Posted in poetry, writing | 9 Comments
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Before you insult me yet again with red hot prods, please allow myself to explain.
Take one moment to see my work he said breathing dirt
and holding out an open hand tis true one develops
a heart of stone when one sleeps rarely
and only in certain uncouth company, yesterday
a gilded cage
then under bridges


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