No Muse No Poems No Hope (W/ App. To E. E.) Poem by r james sterzinger

No Muse No Poems No Hope (W/ App. To E. E.)

Rating: 5.0


love for me
(at 53)
is a
locomotive
puffing soot
and
oil into
the sky
(burning up like my prayers) :
just like my
prayers
(and my hopes)
while i wave good-bye
to the empty windows
with no one looking.

left to stand on the platform alone.
(my wrists are the tracks)

i
am going to take a shower
contemplating a razor
to shave with
i guess...

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