More coming later, but for now I'll leave you with this beautiful expression of humanity...
Glass Kidney
the desk & the pull-out
leave very little space
& Manhattan surrounds me
yet often I prefer
to stay in here
sometimes on late trips
to the bathroom down the hall
I notice a jar beside the door
of an old man I once saw
trying to make it
to the plumbing himself
impossibly frail
he managed a step
every 12 seconds
his aluminum walker
creaking against the tile
his tie and fedora
declaring his aim
to go it alone
now his jar always contains
24 ounces of gold
& I never sleep well
until I've seen to
its emptiness
-Mark Wisniewski
From the last page of Letter Founder issue #55, which is available free at local (Lewiston/Auburn) stores. For more info or to submit work/play contact Jessy at shirk@riseup.net
1.27.2009
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