Thursday, September 09, 2010


on steel railed bed
you lie,
like a benched engine
unresponsive, with
that complicated

tangle of tubes to
give you air
and drugs
take away your
excess lymph
and blood
and the thing I miss

so much right now
is the feeling that
inside this mess
of unfamilliar form
is something real
that's mine.

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