Sotto Voce

1 Another year gnawing away Soon only gristle will remain Meat, flesh, all choked down The gaping, black gullet 2 I see an end Yet...

1 I am tired I am tired I am tired I Sleep fitfully Wake restlessly I am tired I am tired I am tired 2 My voice leaves me When it has had...

1 I found myself at a loss for words for 40 days I did think of them But I could not make them stick to a page I am back now And they...

1 2 3 4 5 6 7 Not at all And then sometimes, all at once this is just how it works And I have to give in to it All this raging is not...