Dec 26, 2006 01:52
(one half)
she moved quietly as she
observed him twitching slowly and dancerly in
sleep.
his leg straightened into some length and
as she passed, nightwalked by his bed,
his big toe pointed to her in an accusatory fashion.
hawkclawed picked her in the small light reflected onto her
white night shirt that stuck slightly to her
underarm area wetted with a bit of sweat
his feet and hers straightened and sliced out into fixated knives
upon her, as she got up to slip out
as she
got up to pass by him quivering,
they pointed as if to say
"we know".
she brought up her hands to press them against her mouth,
covering her own breath from forming cold frost into the room,
shuddered and accepted aloneness.
crept like a water rat to the edge of the door,
shook; she was frightened, but with resolve.
his calve muscles still taunt with the intention of a chase.
she sqeezes through the sliver of light made by
a cracked open door.
(one and a half)
they kicked him in the head so
all his thoughts would push to the front of his brain
goldfish of many kinds
all fine finned swum to swim as the swine held
gun point pointedly pointed to
the small dot in his head where all the fish had already started to drain to flop to resign
their sanguine fishbowl draining of its color before any piece of metal was finger pulled to draino his braino
he pressed his forehead to the floordeadwiththis
is the last thought you will ever have
fish dish wish wish wish
you would see the green of other algae
but that would only have an end as any other well,
would.