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A Grinning Carcass
I am like a grinning carcass—
an agonizing sight for cars that
howl down some brutal highway:
aboveground,
homeless, and without a grave.
I am ancestor to some,
contaminant to others,
in this, the fallout of some estranged harmony—
divorce.
an agonizing sight for cars that
howl down some brutal highway:
aboveground,
homeless, and without a grave.
I am ancestor to some,
contaminant to others,
in this, the fallout of some estranged harmony—
divorce.
Published 17th Feb 2017
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