21 May 2012

UNDERWATERS

run fingers over the dent in my skull
looking for alternate routes
and i am in forest and hearing trees moan

my mouth is mouthing mouth moves
with no sound coming from the air
that passes by the rock known as throat

natural attrition makes dying a nuisance
you dust off the shoulders or swat at a fly
that buzzes and buzzes and buzzes

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