- Keith Banner
Shed
one day
after it all shut down
the ghost of
some other ghost
was found
inside
its own
box
a toolbox
a rusty
metal case
there's a moment here
dislocated from
every other
moment
doesn't matter
will not ever matter
a luxury
of fangs and
fur
the loss is never
located
the next
phase is
dreamtime/junk-drawer
evenings
spent looking
for a wadded-up
check
one
point
or place: this
shed
this
skull full of
what
you don't want
what you find
after a night of sweating it out
eyes on you
and all your
want and
then all of a sudden
nothing
don't ask me
another question
it just is
it just is

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