orangegerberas
poetry. terse, whimsical vignettes of love and dubious remorse.
26 July 2011
Chopping block
I took it down
To the kitchen –
Our pain –
And put in on
The chopping block
And cut in up into
Chunks and then slivers
And tried to swallow it
And move on
But it all got stuck
In my throat
And it won’t go away
And it won’t go down
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