Women,
meat, all jaws, Hughie feared;
Church-fed
fear.
Pruned
Hughie rattling inside himself,
no
rattling outside,
but
bloated sensationless, bone-dry tinder.
All
pray: feed the soul; Hughie feeds the soul
‘til his soul is ballooning out of his body,
and he giving thanks for spiritual growth.
Concrete-heavy
Hughie, all aching,
walking
the earth like a space thing.
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