11/23/20

sloven



in a corner
lost, unattainable

vibrating in his
tousled state

another dour dose
of reticence
bloats the belly and
burrows into bones
still sore from the fall
from a height that
friends once called
magnificent

  life that was
  organized
  and conquered
  and quite delicious

  trembles there
  lost in a corner
  disheveled
  tasteless
  and out of reach



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