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Rust

from Knot by Knot

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The way objects pass like hours,
with a face and sneering...
He bled on his pillow,
and now rested in it.

The sheets warm in morning...
pickled in the mattress...
suspended in them and
thinking like a fetus...

To roll over and see
ceiling fan unspinning,
shadowless in spring light,
flabby muscles ringing.

Rust as spirit color
rust as world entire
rusty metal faucet
drips rusty colored water.
Rust as spirit color
rusted-up and tired
must be something I ate --
could be wrongly wired.

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from Knot, released August 28, 2020

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