I
Everything fails—
The ability to count
Even five syllables.
II
One struggles to breathe
Evenly; to rise without
Stagger, knee pain wince.
The cruelest affliction?
Wounded lust, limpness and sag.
(6/30/11)
I
Everything fails—
The ability to count
Even five syllables.
II
One struggles to breathe
Evenly; to rise without
Stagger, knee pain wince.
The cruelest affliction?
Wounded lust, limpness and sag.
(6/30/11)