Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Elision Sonnet


I was standing.
You came behind me and put a knee into my knee.
It was winter.
Someone saw us moving from inside a ****way.
We pulled each other fast and cannibal’d time.
You must guess that we are time.
The wrong moment for the right folks.
I guessed it long ago and something.
It holds water?
It was a story that told a poem.
It’s a double why.
I thought I could bend ****.
The wind pushed us together.
We huddled and huddled.

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