Tuesday, October 19, 2010

Half-Hour Home



A real inclemency about it

Night just this side of frost

Foot full down on the car pedal

Headache -- a prisoner amok --

Tearing through the skull halls

Mauling hostages with jail glass --

This cold transmogrifying

All known music to loud brass:

A dissonant cry, a wanting to stop me.


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2 comments:

  1. And miles to go before I sleep. I like your play on frost/Frost. Nice.

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  2. Willow,

    Thanks for noticing an homage that was purely unconscious! Does it even qualify as skill? You're right. Frost fits, in a way.

    And -- gal -- I sure am this side of Frost!

    Truly, Fool

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