Knifed
By Ivor Griffiths
Knifed

body lies in the great dark
we saw the body white
devoid of voltage
eyesight on a plate
knife dripping
spit in hollowed face
rub eyes wipe tears
for chemical waste lying still
in its place.
     
 
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