Saturday, October 19, 2013

POEM: "Her"

Her


I love you I see inside

you say it’s outside you
broken against a wall
in back of a wooden crate
splinters taken by a rat
in the innards of a mind
fetched to the second nest

which has two faulty hinges
the smile easy to remember
moving like a tired spine 
the corner of a rainy night.


© 2013 Rob Schackne

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