Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Snob in the Morning

Still
And I'll look at you now
But I'm still -removed
Quiet
And my eyes could be marbles
My arms lock me into my chest
Still
It's 9 in the morning
Too early to move my stiff neck
Quiet
But my nose says a lot
From it's perch above my stone chin
Still
And I'll look at you now
But I'm still,
Removed

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