Incarcerated


place a crystal

in the pocket

of your pants

 

do you feel

a hundred miles

away from yourself?

 

if you’re a witch

then I’m a piece of shit

my perception changes

as my blood thickens

 

gone sane for some reason

you’re comfortable financially

but hungry anyway

 

(by choice?)

we’re misery incarnate

an idiosyncrasy of the failed plan

About Sean William Lynch
Sean Lynch is a writer and editor who lives in South Philly. Lynch's first book of poems, the city of your mind, was published in 2013 by Whirlwind Press. His second chapbook, Broad Street Line, focusing on politics and public transportation, was published by Moonstone Press in 2016. 100 Haiku is his latest release, also published by Moonstone Press in 2018. Lynch's writing has been featured in numerous publications online and in print, including (parenthetical), Poetry Quarterly, and Tincture Journal.

9 Responses to Incarcerated

  1. What if I’m not a witch but something much worse.

  2. I really love this, very well written.

  3. rubble2bubble says:

    I see that rami ungar the writer comment: ick.

    YOU…have touched my heart. I have HEARD you. You are LOVED by those you may not know…yet. Heaven KNOWS your NAME.

    It looks like I’m yelling alot with all those capital letters:) I AM! I’m YELLING at EVERYTHING that comes against you.

    You are LOVED.

    You…and the rest of the WORLD…need to know that.

    Your poem was breath-taking.

    LIVE. You are loved.

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