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Timmy Johnston
Poems
May 2014
Statue
When the harmonies in my ears died
I thought that the rhythm of my heart had simply fallen into
syncopated stutters of a life yet to begin.
So I waited for my pulse to settle back
into the familiar one-and-two-and that they said was
normal for a boy my age.
But then the wind whispered hollow through
the cracks in my skin like
stone.
Written by
Timmy Johnston
Minneapolis
(Minneapolis)
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