FORECLOSED MINDS by Hal Bogotch
February 14, 2011
FORECLOSED MINDS
Press words out
through cardiac tissue
dip into the well of compassion
wine stain plume
spreading indifference
almost as if
a hand crank
could be attached
to virtual electronic wanderlust
bank on it
know the truth
in the negative balance
ply the Pennsylvania Dutch
for secrets
of mixing mechanical metaphors
I tried to learn the steps
before I forgot myself
and danced.
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