Our old grudges,
Collected
Like worthless magazines
In the corner
On the shelves
In boxes
Out in the garage
At the foot of the bed.
Word after word
On how it never ends...
Until the presses stop.
5.31.2012
Alternate Ending
Lofty City Low is my poetry blog. I utilize it mostly for stream of consciousness writing exercises. The rawness of these writings supplies me with starting points for my creative works. Occasionally, I will post a fully-revised piece, looking for feedback. I hope you enjoy and connect with something I've put here. Feel free to comment. Thank you.
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