When Life Poem by Jimmy Santiago Baca
When Life
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Is cut close, blades and bones,
And the stench of sewers is everywhere,
Blood-sloshed floors,
And guards count the dead
With the blink of an eyelid, then hurry home
To supper and love, what saves us
From going mad is to carry a vacant stare
And a quiet half-dead dream.
Friday, January 3, 2003
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4/25/2024 8:00:32 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Profound poem. Thank for sharing.