A fever’s like a campfire on your face,
Sirocco blowing flames into your throat:
T-shirt and shorts, then blankets, sweats, and coat–
A Kafkaesque encaustic cosh embrace.
Flambeau
18 Dec 2012 2 Comments
in Iambic Pentameter, Poetry Tags: Franz Kafka, James Veldhorst, Poetry
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