unspoken

the hair in the throat becomes
an unbearable sufferer
the hair in the throat
aches and twitches with the pain, the
hair in the throat
begs for relief and repentance, the hair
in the throat
knows not what it is caught in nor what
it is, the hair in
the throat shivers in the sudden gust,
and emerges,
carved in memorial
on a lonely hill in Ashtabula.

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