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erich
Poems
Mar 2013
Water Box
I live in a glass room.
with my angry television
my loving books
an unstable bedframe
and solidarity coat hooks.
I rarely leave, or bring it with me.
the clear blessings of my youth,
however when I speak
in laundry heaps
loose strings caught on tooth.
flapping tonguesΒ Β and ladder rungs.
I'm screaming up the stairs
while balanced by a pony-tail
and
"Cut your ******* hair".
but why?
where else would I keep these ideas when the water hits the top of this glass box?
Written by
erich
The Moosic Mountains
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