Her thoughts a-twist; recursive, remanding… she sits, grieves, and reaches for spools, for those thimbles long-rusted. A point to the cottoned, she pulls comprehension through in zig-zag and tacking that threatens to slip, but… when the stitches recede, the frayed tears in her sleeves creep up toward closed eyes to gorge on despond
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Wound about like phone cords, Calling for a change “Let’s hang the revolution that broke the older backs,” and stifle every thought. Torn about like plastic bags, that carried all our coins They buy their retribution in masks of vigilance. “You dare to doubt our goals?” Bent about like cordons, secure in their position, They [...]
Indulge me in my closet of quandry: hamper dillemna or quarries of laundry?
Suit pockets loom, Sportcoat seams greedy, wide-gaping zippers like incisors filed down to daggers. Their inset tongues slaver- drip ichor from folds of silk-linen. Raving for that cowhide- lined parcel.
Roll a seven for the winsome and then mindmap your betters.. Strike applause for handsome. Fresh hewn cuts for the clever! Next fashion the turnstiles that taxi down runways, carve roads for the bylaws, draft bills for the bluejays. And row with the sailors who sing so succinct the barnacle shanties from ballads, distinct.
