Tuesday, August 09, 2011

 

Poetry Cavalcade 9: Interstases



Money, time, and truth
Dissipate as one
Disappearing:
An addict's best skill.

It's a game now
I see them
Though they wear no sign--
You must look in the spaces
Where things ought to be.

Their baubles are circles
Of stories repeated
An angry insistence
On untruths to believe.

I knew her, you know;
The girl with the most cake.


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