Will Vigar

poet. writer. imposter.

Kiss Me Again, Jack


So many years

since I felt the hoar

caress my cheek


with needle teeth.

Not breaking the skin

but bringing it to rude life . . .

Kiss me again, Jack.


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This entry was posted on March 15, 2016 by in Poem, poem of the day, Poetry, Will Vigar and tagged , , , , , , , , , , , .
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