12.02.2004

Words etc.

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They find me in a Spider-hole
Out behind the wood shed
Three years from now
Bones and Dust and Shiny Teeth

*

Watching me
I looked into the
Mirror
This morning.
Smiled at the image,
Even the red
Splotches on my Nose.,
Too big for the space
God has provided
Reflexive of my words;
(Wooden puppets and Compromise)
Truth, like alabaster and gold,
Shining in the sunlight.
Heavier now
Than I can remember.
Falling forward,
face down,
-in the sink-
-end-


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