More Than Ten, More Than Words

A Multiple of Ten

Lace those slippery fingers
round my tired back

Too many vertebra
but I'll keep typing
keep swapping ideas

just so
so we can get out alive

imagine this
a body broken in pieces
of ten

Neglect

Thirty words. I won't let this thing COMPLETELY DIE.

History's beaten the hazard
A Stranger in a dark place
A Hog in a Kitchen
A Little girl in a big city

The blind are more determined to see
"A place a time gone out of mind"



That last line is Plath from her book of poetry "Collosus"