"time & grief & self so-called" S. Beckett
& time & grief & self/stale blood
twined nails/twisted trees leathery
leaves wide/this blind vacuity/
oblique entwined copses shoulder
to shoulder lie/wake back to back
breath heavy caustic together/
ponderous chain in callused palms
musing linen windings cradling
poppies & oblivion/
open mouths wrestle with words only
so much/crutches skulking to dusk/
alone the half hour struck/
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