message

The stiffness of her back
is like a begging;
she begs on the inside
but her outside doesn’t understand
what she’s begging for.
She wishes her subconscious
would send her a message.
through magnet letters picked at random –
J N E Y X V L T O H G
– A blink;
no spark of recognition
perhaps her subconscious
is as confused
as she feels.

September ’07

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This blog is the collection of my poetry and prose, in chronological order from most recent to oldest.

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