Jim Trainer

untitled poem found in a warehouse

In Uncategorized on April 10, 2014 at 12:48 pm

Going for the Throat

Fear not the aching dividedness,
the collision of the Kings and Queens,
the shimmer of the seasons shooting by.

by Jim McShea

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  1. […] get along, talking shit and drinking coffee and doubling over with bitter laughter as the summer shimmers […]

  2. […] shrinking behind its own facade. I need to get out there again, in the wild, and celebrate the collision of the Kings and Queens and stake my claim, open and pour my bleating heart into the savage fray, over it all, everyone and […]

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