Pavement cries
under foot, corridors
full of nothing—just
dark whispers ‘tween
one-eyed streetlights
and the bleeding, blinking
eyes of the day...
cannibal eyes and
rabid jaws...
Split open, gutted
from throat to maw—
entrails that even
barbed-wire cannot
contain.
Anirban Kapil Baishya (25/10/2011)
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