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[locksmithy]

266. january 26, 2011

Borrowed steel wool cowl
punishing weight, not armour.
Sad for others' sake.

Guilt, 'anchor' was used
describing future soaring--
the sigh can't survive
in a heavy diver's suit.



Art needs a 'genre'
like a scalpel needs a point.
The angle-- schtick-- pierce

needed to climb in
-side the person. Commedia?
Footlights, foot-soldiers,

douse the lamps, the plebs'
groundling minds must be stirring,
'else their hose must itch.

week39: 1, 2
http://locksmithy.livejournal.com/tag/poem-a-day
http://poetesss.tumblr.com/PAD (crazy behind on archives. 'pologies poetesss.tumblr readers)
(perhaps to be cont'd)