Numbstruction
With one picture,
can I rebuild?
This question
stomping around
on my medulla,
keeps bumping nerves
..... and still
without an answer.
How,... Where,... What
kick up dust clouds
on the barren scape.
Now with
only an obscured view
to work from
I begin the construction,
but with the cake dusting
my eyes
I have to work
by feel,
which is numb.
Copyright © Mark Matthews | Year Posted 2008
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