Into the Porches
daily poems sent to The White House by Thomas Crofts
Friday, November 24, 2017
#261: Part of me
it is an unfavorable part
that is often angered
within a cavity
a finite space that will always make room
for ill will
and panic
finite, I should say,
but enlarged:
like the heart of a coke fiend
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