– untitled, 14 April, 2011
in wrinkles
ankles
fat which folds
and spreads and can’t be
shaken;
in empty cribs,
no children left behind
my mortality is
not present in
a boy’s palm
showering in blossoms
brushing his nails,
his fingers curling to
catch
a petal.
not considered as
light pools on
metal braiding
a subway stair.
over top a car passes
a sudden flash,
compressed sun
available
just so.
theheartbeatsoflty, 2011 (c)
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the heart beats oftly 
April 14, 2011 at 7:18 pm
Beautiful.
April 14, 2011 at 8:56 pm
Thank you. I changed it just a little.
April 18, 2011 at 2:21 pm
It took me some time to get it, but it was worth it. Nice.
April 18, 2011 at 5:46 pm
I took it down yesterday. Thought it might be too Carver-ish 😉 Thanks for dropping in. I think one of your songs is on the radio. x