Saturday, May 16, 2015

5.15.15 Parrying its own



In his family they 
speak too little 
In mine ,they 
say too much

As swallows dip 
and renege fallflies
and this day turns sharp

into its shoulder
parrying it's own 
quiet tales

While I realize how my
culpable insistence 
counts on too little
demands too much


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