Isosceles, hello

In the dark steadiness.
In a dark sitting here
smoking and relishing
the grammar of this
blasphemy chugging
what I don’t know in the dark.
In a dark
stuttering to men
in drab suits of cold air
my delinquent gospels
of who did who in first.
In the dark sitting
miles distant
from that particular diaphragm
I ache to make mine
one revelation
smoking mine into the distance.

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~ by Jeremy on August 9, 2012.

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