Sunday 6 November 2011

Brittle


Brittle

~

These bone dry bones
will crumble,
If you try to pick them up.
In a sheep's skull
an insect with a headache
tries to eat what the crows left.
And you will panic at the time,
But this will be familiar soon.

Rain rivers flow
thorough your kitchen cupboards.
Stray dogs on the roofs of cars like psirens.
And it will be frightening at the time,
but it will be familiar soon.

Beg for your life
if you think your knees can take that strain.
Wave your white flag in the air
if you want to.
And it will seem pathetic at the time,
But it will be familiar soon.



Michael

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