Sunday, January 23, 2011

Small Stone #23 (aros)

In the dark hush
of 3AM

The hallway
floorboard 
brays, 

there is no one 
but me to hear 
this obstinate
plank

I sway there in the hall
as this jackass
hee haws beneath
my feet.


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