mouth like a cut: enjoy your black night ash heart comes and goes with the wicked...

#poetry Um, Lady, this SHREDS IT —- SPREZZATURA! INTERNETS, #THIS

how words are like the weather

and sometimes, all come together

and you have

the magic and wonder and hells to yeah muthaf*cker!  xxK

like-a-cut:

enjoy your black night

ash heart comes and goes with the wicked storms

you say you felt it in your gut—

but you’re gutless

spineless

brainless

colorless

heartless

behind the veil you were always empty,

reflectionless

*

where i once saw tall

i now see

small,

weak,

pitiful

callous

on its knees.

January 08th, 2012