Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Sequence, or Harp-Playing

grinning, a face
pours towards
the bathroom
mirror. glints
captured in a
reflected eye
whisper a
dead tongue.
church hymns
or fleeting
breath wander
apart the ceiling.
harmony, taut
and piercing
rains, it rains.

--Adam Carson Hales is an eighteen year-old writer currently living in Yorktown, Virginia. He has poetry forthcoming in reviews including Heavy Hands Ink and The Camel Saloon. When not writing, Adam enjoys loud music, cynicism and playing Indian Poker.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Yo this kid is the shitttt! Please post more of his stuff :)