United States, Poet February 17, 1940 – March, 12, 2014.
William Kilborn Knott (17 February 1940 – 12 March 2014) was an American poet.
And upsidedown in the earth a dead man walks upon my soles when I walk.
The only response to a child’s grave is to lie down before it and play dead.
From heart to heart a heartbeat staggers, looking for a haven. Bereft. It is easier to enter heaven than to pass through each others' eyes.
If you are still alive when you read this, close your eyes. I am under their lids, growing black.
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