Poetry: Gravely Poetic: Lexis of Poverty

Sunday, February 29, 2004

Lexis of Poverty

It's out of habit that I create sentences too long to punctuate! Words like fingers stroking bone brittled and broken like kidney stones. Syallables suppressed held back, barred ideas caught in mouths so starved. Gaunt cheeks, so thinly pressed against ribs so great they yield no breasts. But... Sign in to see full entry.

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