Sinker

12Jun12

Friends flake off, the dried-up scales from a rotted carp.

Omission cements my heart.

Heavy, it drops.

It plunks into a sea of erudites to stabilize the hook and line.

The watery depths amplify.

I’ll catch some sharks.

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