“Bare Hands” by Michelle Puckett
a fish for interruption
the balance it does to a fish for the rupture
scales, a fish, are made & break
as the villain, a muscle, they have been repeated, omitted
in order to show the tenderness like the evil, a muscle
was duplicated to part, to indicate the tenderness as with pain
a muscle they fissured moved away to reveal that tenderness
have you never seen a daybreak’d?
a fish into half with naked hands?
never seen a crack; to fissure a fish with the means of hands?
it is remarkable.
remarkable.
the vegetation, the celestial arcs for a half,
the bud, the rainbow for a second, goes smooth, then gray
the shooting on sides, the arcos-íris, then ashes
Copyright © 2009, Michelle Puckett.
January 21st, 2009 at 3:07 pm
incredible. never read such testimony before. so well written. there are no tragedies. we don’t want them. Because there was the rainbow.
January 25th, 2009 at 11:21 am
p:
“there are no tragedies”. thank you for putting it so well, m’lady. xo :m
February 6th, 2009 at 5:30 pm
nice, michelle! Very very very nice!