Tuesday, 23 November 2010

DEAD WEIGHT

Stretched rope whinged wooden, uncomfortable weight dangling, breaking tension

Formless mass, a sack. Meat and bone artfully wrapped in precious skin, padded with blubber

Grasping digits, pale plump worms, writhing sightless. Desperate escape

Purple panic. Creaking. Fibres tear, burn. Blurry bulges glisten red

Pathetic struggle, a hooked fish. Choke cough splutter. Splitting.

Ripped flesh, strained muscle. Stained imperfections. A moments regret

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