Thursday, May 26, 2011

a fight in the cold

there is a circular wind
blowing as she stands
with a fist and i wonder
why make it so unclear?
why speak in broken riddles?
why allow the poet to hide
behind silly images and
metaphors when you can come
right out and feel the breeze
while she knocks your teeth out.


1 comment:

  1. A light breeze, all is still...and "bam!" :)