Alphabet of Madness:
The Language of the Iconoclast
June 30, 2009
Fell
The hat he had
been holding fell.
Off the rack or
out of his hands,
we didn’t see which.
But we all watched
as he fell to
his knees and cried
for the first time
over his daughter
as the box fell
into the ground.
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