Phantom AppendagesA Poem by aliAbstraction, like
strings from a spiderweb Tying my solar plexus to your solar plexus. A whole room of people tied together with white lies, Making a web where we are the intercepts. All in a circle. My arms are not circles My phantom appendages fancied a spiderweb There are lines for my father and lines for my mother Lines for fools that I’ve loved…. Veteran lines from being in high school. Most people- they’re scared of the spiders and spiderwebs. I marvel at the structural, tactical achievement. These lines are a mess, and I am the center of it. © 2010 aliReviews
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