Poem 6, Raphael Matto

In poetry, Raphael Matto on July 11, 2011 at 10:17 pm




“A man who holds your arm that hard wants money.
He wants money, or to be loved, but probably he wants money.”

“Maybe he doesn’t know which.”

“No. If he holds it that hard, he knows which.
Watch for men who hold your arm like that, like a cop.”

  1. i love this!

  2. What happened to the men? I’m a little afraid…

  3. Can I like your comment?

  4. Hurry up with poem 7… I’m on the edge of my seat.

  5. this reminds me a little of the world being built upon little people idea you had at lunch that one day – but this is far more fascinating for some reason…

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