like a tattoo
this scrawl on a Wall
between you and me is regrettable…

the Wall I can see, anyway.
(the curse of tramp stamps)
proving ineffectual communication–
–which chance effect
choked my motormouth
* face to face *
hemmed in as I am,
by my own exhaust…
©Karen Robiscoe
April 27, 2014 





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