This poem was written for the Late Night Poet’s Break on Through Radio Show inspired by the artwork of Jason Limon. So many great painting to pick from in his gallery. It’s adult-themed so enjoy at your own discretion.
Happy Saturday!
Myocardial Mend
Knitted my own arteries. Sewed a leaky atrium, above the drafty chamber my younger self died in. Now it’s all needles and thread, walking dead. In the poorly lit night my skin likes to pretend to be alive. But any sense of wholeness, apathy or pride has long-since clotted; tenderness must be transfused. The forecast is hollow. The coffin in my chest contains only love that's expired. Oh, the fragility of feeling nothing! The lack of metronome, the leaky valve grows tired, but I’ve no reason to confess my charms won't last. After all, I’m heartless.
©2023 | K.F. Hartless





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