Poem 20151203

something catches in my throat
something pulling the muscles
to contract

something hinders my fingers
as they type
something whispering
some thing

and closing my eyes makes them burn
makes river burn down my cheek
makes my breath shudder

and i

something is wrong
some thing is wrong
and it clatters and hisses
and i catch my breath and give it
the finger
and type

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