Thursday, November 30, 2017

DEAD SENTENCES



The meaning of the word changed
oddly in its inception
saying the unsaid;
as I wrote 
with an ink of my blood
birthing my flesh -
placenta ruptured 
in a still birth 

Hark!
Vultures are scavenging the prey.
Words are no words 
as meanings are 
all effusive of dead sentences 

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