Thursday, December 15, 2005

 

Staircase to Escalator

Glass glittered my path.

Shards.
Gems.
Dust.

Not Safe-T.
Not C-gram’s.
K-Mart crystal.

80 toasts,
Without fireplaces,
Hurled to the pavement instead?

The Dwarf lit up a Benson and Hedges.
"Don’t you know you’ll stunt your growth?"
Bubbled up and stuck in my p.c. throat.

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