Strange Talk


Around the feet

of my dining table

words, too many

of then, crowd out

the place settings.


Around the coffee table

where the centerpiece

once was dominate

words, so many

of them, now edge

figurines to the floor.


Strange talk fills

the air like

a spritz of scent

to sweeten the room,

but words leave no

space, no space

at all to breathe.








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