Heavy



He ain’t, you know
(my brother). He’s just another
light
in this diamond
encrusted
sky.

So much depends,
really, and what he’s
tucked in his pockets
on any given
Tuesday
(stones unthrown, foreign coins,
sticks of dynamite,
ticks of time)

and of course,
how far we get
carried away.

 

 

..
PAD, day 15.

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2 Responses to Heavy

  1. Lily says:

    This makes me think of Norma and her brother on Bates Motel. 😛

  2. I was thinking of say, a 3 year-old and what he may have in his pockets!! How far we get carried away being the imagination!

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