he found that mirrors
and wishes in them
the eyes looking back
seeing right through him
were heavily tarnished
saw them dishonest
couldn't correct the loss of calmness.
smiles in the dark
sometimes sputter out
like foreheads for guns
after he thought he won
the jittery insides
for what he'd done
the last time
he saw the sun.
Friday, August 18, 2006
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