Monday, September 2, 2013

The word and the Man

A Man holds his ears shut in anticipation of the word
he 
hates it. 
DESPISES IT.
Crawls in a corner to try- try to escape it
his heart doing backflips.
his huddled, shivering form in denial-
denial of a single word
the word he hates?
it




is 





CHANGE.


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