Wednesday, September 02, 2015

“There’s a terrified reflection of my face all alone at...



“There’s a terrified reflection of my face
all alone at the gleaming knife display in the Army Surplus Sales,
as the dusk descends and my inspiration fails,
and ghosts fill discount parkas, sleeping bags,
peer at me from the crumpled dark. “

good old John K Samson


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