Act Three - Guy Kettelhack - Poetry & Ephemera
Friday, September 28, 2012
Early City Autumn
You pray until the tips
of your protuberances
swell to fat abrupt tumescence –
as if to blast your gut
determination at the Universe
will pay you back with essence.
Perhaps it will. Meanwhile
the summer fades
to early city autumn chill.
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