Quotidian Poem by David Kowalczyk

Quotidian

Rating: 4.6


This raw obscenity is
the word most frequently
spoken by American morticians.


A pleasant and balding cyborg,
it dresses always in
clam-shell gray.


Colorless. Odorless. Tasteless.
It signs its name 'John Doe',
and waits for something
or someone to make it whole.

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David Kowalczyk

David Kowalczyk

Batavia, New York
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