Tuesday, November 2, 2010

Blistered Paws









The skin is rubbed there,
raw and red,

a rash decision
vain,
ill advised

has led to this.

Pain can be ignored
only for so long
until we carry
physical reminders

wounds
that heal
but never go away.

I walked home,
barefoot

fearing less the broken glass and bitumen

than the scars I might be left with.

1 comment:

  1. russ(itstimetogo_russ)November 27, 2010 at 11:34 PM

    Cat, you are a young, hot Sylvia Plath

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