Wednesday, July 27, 2011

on Rather

He was like many men
the shit eaters
the dirt talkers

rather than swallow him pride
he wallowed in demure
immoveable obstinacy and

so when the needles dropped
and loss became an unspeakable reality
rather than upend with volition
or become transparent

he chose the haunting
slow smoldering ash
stricken & yet
refined.

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