Thursday, July 5, 2007

A Clean Getaway

Across the dark room she threw her head back and laughed,
and the blood stopped cold in his veins.
A little blacker around the eyes now,
but there could be no mistaking it.
In his haste to leave, he banged his pinstriped hips
right into the drink-sticky table
and limped into the night,

Kate Horowitz
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