Tuesday, 4 May 2010

Language.

Clauses,
and phrases,
and relative and demonstrative
determiners
all fall apart in my hands

as this language machine
churns through meat and bone,

pumping out the most
brittle steak you'll ever taste:
dry as red wine in the desert

or a joke told by a dead 
and bitter
comedian
in the company of giants.

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