The Chasm
It’s tight and stretched out like the skin over a drum It’s too much but not enough thin It’s rushing about all frantic while sitting absolutely still It’s greeting guests who haven’t shown up you It’s a ravaging bloated too full devouring starvation It’s too hot while being all clammy dry damp with cold It’s [...]
Filed under: life, poetry on June 8th, 2011 | 1 Comment »
