The Poet Twists an Ankle
- Gary Hunter
- Jun 26, 2024
- 1 min read
is there no other way to describe painexcept with the word pain?
time for the poet to get to work
I could say it’s like a giant swinging me around by the foot
or my ankle’s been fanged and squeezed by a pissed-off python
what about putting together some hyphenated stuff to sling on the paper
It's God-damned tongue-biting teeth-grinding groan-swallowing agony
but none of those hit the mark
they only describe types of pain
I guess there’s just pain
and that conclusion doesn’t make
my ankle or this writing feel any better
ice seems to help a little
and shifts my focus to a more
practical pursuit
find someone to get me
a cold beer to help forget
I ever started this poem
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