Spring/Summer 2015
Empty Crawling Night
Empty crawling night
inside locked cages and stupendous rooms.
Watch the fool
climb up those invisible towers
to kiss the neck of some whore-street hooker,
laughing like a loon into your God-fuck
tripping his life down gloomy lanes
behind the curtain of your eyes.
…I sleep fine now…
thanks for asking.
The best dreams
are those least remembered.
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Michael Britton is 45 years old and currently an unpublished author who enjoys writing both fictional stories and poetry of the free-form variety.