gravity and war

by kittcat555

Posted to Action Poetry on 2003-11-13 21:34:00

ending like a birth,
justifying my consumption’s worth
with a handful of stones
in my belly.
like a button,
slipping ’round the weather
with tendons strung ‘cross joints-
ornaments sporting propriety.
scaling a waterfall,
coloring my irises’ anatomy
with emotions and
hiccups.