scraping the floor.

/stretched
thin
binding
loyalty to
a bottle of beer.

conceiving
a destiny
too futile to
oppose.

the deciding
stems burrowing
somewhere
off shore.


susceptible.




needles
on a granite
floor.

and you’re
piecing together
every insinuation.

and at
my suggestion

like

tumbling.



something fierce.





the words
were lost
.
in the back of
your throat.

• On Friday, March 14, 2008, denver nitze (410) wrote:
  
  wicked write. you had me from start to finish. ~ta
  
  
• On Thursday, March 13, 2008, Niemand (549) wrote:
  
  Made me stop to think...