go on,

by sasha

Posted to Action Poetry on 2002-09-22 15:30:00

cast the first stone

–i assure you i shall not go
………down
easily.

for centuries of my
bones will crumble
to sand.

dispense your
ray of sunshine, rest sure
that whatever light
merrily steeps you,
shall dissipate

–you know, i’ve got
fifty thousand dreams
wrapped up in the
smallest moment
and a -bit/too much/
anger
beneath my fingernails