Antidote to Dispair by Lindsay Sweley

Time can be quite
unhelpful:
A harsh, choked
acquaintance watches
from a greasy window.
Observing a wavering,
a thing between sting
and nothing.
It wants in.
It needs an aftertaste,
a listening.
Emerging.

Advertisements
Categories: Issue 1 - Fall 2011, Periodicals, Poetry | Leave a comment

Post navigation

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com.

%d bloggers like this: