Shot

30 Oct

unbeknownst

i traded it all

for a PRICK

[though i don’t

truly know

even now

which is

FUCKING me]

 

my smile; my sight

yanked and faded

 

my painter’s poet hand

gnarled in roots

 

my spirit

smashed and bent

in a forgotten

sooted spoon

 

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5 Responses to “Shot”

  1. Jo-Anne October 30, 2011 at 11:51 pm #

    Wow…………………just great

  2. jhon baker October 31, 2011 at 12:48 am #

    I hate that I love this so much.

  3. mel October 31, 2011 at 5:25 am #

    jesus.

    this is a truly brilliant piece of writing.

    which feels weird, saying that, considering what it means.

    xoxoxoxo

  4. lolamouse October 31, 2011 at 6:07 am #

    This is an amazingly fantastic piece of writing. I wish you hadn’t had to write it.

  5. Jotter Girl October 31, 2011 at 6:28 am #

    painfully beautiful.

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