Glass trash flashes slashing edges, razor cut on glazier's hand
window broken open; windows closed and choking
frozen rain blows in broken pane, I know it's so, but still
air can pass through broken glass gaps
where brick blocks gasping breath.
Window shut but busted open, broken... hoping.
Collection available! Knocking from Inside
Monday, March 17, 2008
Open and Shut
Labels:
alliterative,
free verse,
poetry
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