Monday, October 12, 2009

#6 (gasping and shipwrecked)

there is a David Ruffin song for
each & every variety of heartache
and I fold like when hinged, inward
gasping and shipwrecked
sick in my stomach
shivering on the floor,
on my brothers futon, two-thirds soft
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