SUNSET OVER KFC

Sunset over KFC, April 2011

A heart that never stops is viscous in rhythm.

Until it doesn't hear the rest of the gobbledegook 

pouring in but stuffed to the back,

brain thinking things that don't get unpacked

my hands were grasping at the keys, can I help you, please?

Until a tender beam protrudes the cause,

pricks the eye and removes the tick tock... 

who's counting now? Not I.

The ephemeral likeness of my feelings

the sun setting over kfc.

Sunset over KFC, April 2011