Showing posts with label Light. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Light. Show all posts
Tuesday, November 1, 2016
IT GOT LATE EARLY
It could have been
the noise
from their fights
for cheap power
or my panic
of drowning
in my own fears?
Maybe
it was shoddy
craftsmanship...
you know,
poor wiring,
from the manufacturer,
but whatever
it was
a part
of me
went dark
early on
and no matter
what I've done
or tried to do
that light
has not even
flickered.
The switch
has simply
been out
of reach
since.
And now
I'm tired,
too tired,
to even
look.
Norman Savage
Greenwich Village, 2016
Saturday, October 15, 2016
ONE FOR PUMA PERL
I will try
to turn
a few more
lights on
& not sit
& stew
in so much
darkness.
It gets
so comfortable
in the asshole
of self
that you can't smell
your own shit--
& even if you do
you kinda like it
until an old friend
you respect
tugs on your jacket:
hey, it stinks
in here;
light a match
willya?
Onward.
Norman Savage
Greenwich Village, 2016
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