A microscopic home.

this is a literary blog. i'm literate so i must have something to say. hopefully.

Friday, January 13, 2006

Careful now

I am overgrown with his sorrow,

Collapsed in a heart attack;
he memorizes things to unsettle me

my organs, he says, are not worth more
than any body.

With these words I shut

for in my eagerness I know
he will just dissolve me;
swallow me like the rivers swell
in spring.


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