Am I Insensitive? Poem by Mark Heathcote

Am I Insensitive?



Ghosts come in the shape of the living
I've seen both
but guess what?
It's frightening how alive
they are compared to those not yet, dying.

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Meal ticket

The piece of meat
she put aside for him
has gone to her son
such-is family life.
The ladders on the run...

Thursday, February 16, 2012
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