More Poetry Outtakes
Forgive Them
Just as I'm stepping into the shower,
scenes from old home movies
flush me down the drain.
Forgive them
for they knew not what they did.
Do it without emotion--
if necessary--
do it in slow motion.
Do you understand what it means
to be a polished stone, or a purified ingot
of mirror metal?
To be clean?
We have dishonored logic.
Tuesday, October 07, 2003
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