January 2009
1 post
Filth and Phlegm
Filth & Phlegm I inhale the habit – a smoky sigh of defeat of relief. Cancer, clicking its heels just around the corner, looks for a place that’s no place like home. An elusive animal ignites inside to smolder, bubbles the blood to beckon an excuse to appeal to the Addict I am. The dispatcher of pending prayers which once signaled to an Eastern sky now smothers my lungs in layers –...