February 6, 2014

Void

By Tony Brown

Ever, never;
now, always;
stuffed, hungry;
white, not-white;
manic, depressed.
I am entirely built from
pairs of words
and therefore
in all my many centers,
no matter
which ones 
you choose
to see, 
there shall be 
an observable
void.

About Tony Brown

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A poet with a history in slam, lots of publications; my personal poetry and a little bit of daily life and opinions. Read the page called "About..." for the details. View all posts by Tony Brown
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