Like Montgomery Clift
By ralph
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
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It's building
this angst
thick black bile
a heavy weather
avenues empty
paths harden
this heat haze
can be grabbed
i sit in profile
staple clopping
framed by skylight
pin focused
she enters
a lead ball rolling
coffee buzzed
amphetamine brewed
i explain
she listens
in tongues
as usual
i repeat firmly
she grasps truth
and gathers
her thoughts
i step away
a shuffling boxer
arms aloft
to the charged street
pink blossom snows
from bowing trees
as i meander
like Montgomery Clift
to a place in the sun
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