A.j. Binash

Rookie - 44 Points (04-20-1988 / Dodgeville WI)

In The Right Place - Poem by A.j. Binash

I see still limbs inside photographs.
Faces concrete in gesture.
Though at one point animated,
I think:
“Not for use.”

What if air
Tilted? Reflected gloss
Like a shiny photograph.

Would be a common expression of failure.
Full eyed,
As dimples!
A gesture of love.

Humans with smooth skin
Would be the byproducts of care.

A measurable experience,
In the length of their wrinkles.

Nothing more than a heavy sigh.
Bathed in the blushing glow
Of an exit sign.
Pretending to be a stab wound.

Acknowledged as reality.

Our fingers flicking through shimmers.
Like angels using their halos as a Frisbee.

Inside photographs
I am a brave sadist.

High on ticking clocks.

In the air,
I am proud of the arthritis
I developed from movement.

Topic(s) of this poem: time

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 5, 2014

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