Torture by Laura Kasischke From the Latin, torque: to twist. The infliction of it, as well as the experience of its infliction. Rumors, thunder rumbling, some wild applause in a small auditorium after a child’s terrible performance. Or the detonation of a bomb. The hiss of a missile. “The ground shook, but we didn’t feel it.” No one was killed. No matter what they did. No one survived no matter where they ran or hid.
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This is my favorite of hers this week :) I so love the ending with its irony and end rhymes. The light tone makes me feel the underlying darkness all the more.
Beautiful Poem - well put together that speaks volumes.
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