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this house eats you, sucks
the flesh from your bones
then uses them for broth.
this house inhales the soul
from in between your ribs,
leaves you
hollowed,
turns you into one of its
hallways
( welcome home )
the flesh from your bones
then uses them for broth.
this house inhales the soul
from in between your ribs,
leaves you
hollowed,
turns you into one of its
hallways
( welcome home )
Literature
we who are weary
we who were afraid of those dim evenings,
homesick for the soft rains which were
never ours,
are uncertain again of
the waning stroke of the moon.
we who embrace the wicked
leave the seasons to maneuver themselves
and wind into each other,
sure of their graceful oblivion.
we who are weary descend,
following our fingers as they are rising,
rising
following
escaping
the thick air before it can kill,
we who were once war personified,
worn down,
worn
warn them of our great coming.
and we shall not run,
but walk.
Literature
On strength
A sunlit cobweb -
only the spider knows
how many times
it broke
Literature
i don't have a dog
1. i get up at ten.
this is an accomplishment.
by eleven, i’m awake enough to miss you.
to be honest, that part never goes away—
but eleven is when the typewriter grows fangs
and threatens to swallow everything i am
if i don’t put a name to the feeling. even the dog’s
tail does not wag. he keeps watching the door.
he will not even touch his food until the sun has
set as deep as possible. he is giving you every
chance to come back.
i try to tell him there’s no use,
that you will never come back.
but dogs don’t understand things like that,
don’t believe in the concept of ‘never come back’
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that was horrible........as in scary way of looking at a house that way,
great job! very emotional,
I loved it!
great job! very emotional,
I loved it!