Friday, January 19, 2018

Kerri Shying R # 397 - another interlude


another interlude

in bed away from   all that summer
 divorced from heat    unless

it pours beneath the skin
 flaming brown forearms are

all you see for days  the eye
 unfocused   puzzles at the clock

Tuesday to Friday all gone
 into that sneaky sickness space

where everything is aspic  stuck together
 stopped  as a corpse’s heart

everything but
 pain

3 comments:

  1. get well Kerri

    puzzle the clock
    it runs on aspic too

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  2. Yes. Dear Kerri. Hope you are feeling much better very soon.

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    1. Thank you Robbi, I am today feeling a bit more like myself. Thankful it is happening in Summer.

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