December 18, 2011

wash away 

the now dusty lilies sleeping under my tired bed 

leave before I wake up, duck and walk backwards 

and bring with you the pointy finger 

through this catholic corridor 

filled with images of suffering and grief 

please don’t look at me like that 

I can’t fall asleep 

but I’m no longer awake 

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