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Click herei am sick,
not only for still birds.
i am morbidly sick.
i am sick over this,
and this,
and always that.
i want my dowry,
my touchables untouched
by hacker's hand.
tar —
liquid devils wander but black stays
icy in long necks. you
are an untouching thing,
and i must, alone, meet the laid morning.
sickness is in my humid bones
and aching lack.
and there is the dog
that will take away
a morsel
of sickness when it leaves.
copyright d. dixon
june 2009
- COMMENTS
KOLKOREalmost 15 years agoKnown to have kicked asses, devils and curses//
with their tongues alone.//
Their spirits undefeated (even when tired)//
form whispers and chants,//
Healing and holding us together.
