Just a temporary man, who writes poetry and listens to too much noisy music. His hobbies include salivating about glaciers destroying civilization and the cultivation of facial hair. Additionally, he generally strives to make himself as useless as possible....follow the thread back...

TOSSED

April 20th, 2010 by Zack

TOSSED

the television is a flood,
the cat a gray anchor in
gray waves—

my dreams become
increasingly unreliable
navigators,

casting away

their dull brass astrolabes,
their looking glasses, and

watching with bare eyes,
my driftwood limbs swept

up in an increasingly un
-friendly current, driven

onto the rocky shores of
another’s morning.

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