Thursday, February 17, 2011


My frame
of mind
hangs in lopsided grin
on the arterial wall

each pulse
rattles the glass a bit
threatens to rough me
off the nail I drove
through the heart of it

1 comment:

Dalaa Ba'cho said...

say it ain't so Joe!
no, Hobo Arnie, the nail missed
I promise
Lone wolf