Arms Around Knees

dread’s nothing but
a teardrop,

wedged between
bruised lens
and sight

and twilight’s my
star-show,

cast on screen between the
sky and whatever
heart can
fight

head’s nothing but
a doorstop

ever wedged between,
preventing that
hard slam,

and if my heart’s
too weak to
fight,
i’ll

hold her
though the night.

Grumpy Gorman
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…til there’s more light.

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