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icebreaker


A Poem by Fra/c/ture

 

cold that cauterizes
every inhale a slash,
bloodmetal coughing and
laughter knifesharp
(we should talk about this
but not here)
stamping feet with hands
thrust pocketdeep in forget-it
one more cigarette
might explode our cutglass teeth
like crunching sidewalks,
we walk in kneelength numbness—
saying, hey, what about that cigarette?
i know, we need to talk.

 


© 2009 Fra/c/ture
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