playwords by marguerita
As often, they hit it, and hold it,
and that moment
a more visceral,
spine-tingling lure.
based on the human cry
like the squawk of a capon
with its throat cut
vibrates
in the head’s cavities
unrestricted by tension
almost losing consciousness
Saturday, September 8, 2007
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