creak creek
poetry by ct
Thursday, August 28, 2008
#10
where stinging silence ropes the ear
seducing like you know it is
it's easy to put up now
feigned and trite solemnity
burn it up, say what
and load it into the truck
try to remember feeding the ducks
and pretend you still give an everloving fuck
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