words stick in my throat so narrow fallow lined in my gullet unsaid and unsound not found on any page known to words that stick in my throat as I hear myself scream silence for it needs to be right in this can’t get past my damn self with words that stick in my throat piled high like some pie in the sky waiting 4 pigs to fly b4 I turn these words that stick in my throat into inscriptions of life unlived as I sit here blank verse in some kind of why don’t you just shut up & write these stick in my throat words
