Saturday, May 26, 2007

Party Lines

Party Lines

You know how it is.
That knock on the door.
The face you haven't
seen for years.
The spiel.
The handout.
The promise that
this time it'll be
different.
Everything fleesed!
The cut of him.

And the long spoon
in the drawer.
The long knife
as well.
Photograph: A bridge over
the river Skane.
Dalgan Park/May 2007.

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