Zachary Kluckman Poems
|1.||Heart-Broke Halogen Angel||3/22/2007|
|2.||I Move Like Sap To Hold My Gothic Girl||3/28/2007|
|4.||The Typewriter Holds Itself Tightly||4/25/2007|
|5.||The Genesis Of Dandelions||8/22/2007|
|6.||You Cry Down The Arroyo Like Flood-Waters||4/25/2007|
|7.||Haunt Me Like A Lover||5/1/2007|
Haunt Me Like A Lover
Haunt me like a lover.
With your long fingernails touching the corners of my mouth
as if you could pluck back every kiss
you ever left there,
unseed me from your womb
and read meaning into me like history.
As if giving permission for me to stand or die
in your shadow,
spilling words across your shoes like fools gold,
melting in the cold behind your eyes.
You like to run your mouth;
so run at me
like razors ruining paper.
Leaving shreds of poetry across the sun.
Little fires that
don’t burn long enough to say anything.
Or pull my ...