Thursday, August 16, 2012

Sometimes I Dream

Sometimes I dream
Of breaking bones
Splintering shattering crunching to dust
Fists hitting walls and knuckles bent and crushed
By their own irresistible force

And kneeling
Floorheaded wallfisted beetleballed
Keening like a dying cat
Dreaming of broken bones
And relief

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