one

 

 

 

hard to (admit) swallow and suffer

as i turn over

rotisserie burning

stake thru throat

skin (soul) crisping like ash

flail gouging

 

that i was the                  (only)

swimming nude near crowds

 

when every song sun raincloud

calendar date (loss) link

 

elastic banded letters,

wet now in spattered saline.

reread words retranslated

(severe)slight(ly)

mis     in

terp            re

ted.

 

remark the signs

                                  (missed) by                    

plain sight

 

that i was   (am)

 

(alone) lo(in)ve

 

Reviews

[Heather Angelika Dooley]

Yes sir, I WILL be buying your book!

[Val Val]

God, this poem reminds me of why I like poetry.

[Hedra Helix]

good!!!