11 June 2010


Possess 6/11

Arms upraised wide-eyed shaking hands like claws
the bear is watching from the river bank and coming this way
the clouds rock in their orbits

Shaking fingertips like talons once more trees grow to cover the clearing
roots tangle in shoelaces and catch on pant-legs

A twist in underthings and a breaking to the core

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