Jim Carroll – “I Want the Angel”

October 1, 2010 at 8:48 pm (Jim Carroll, Poetry & Literature)

I want the angel
Whose dreams are fatal
They cause the snake’s milk to run and curdle

I want the angel
Whose darkness doubles
It absorbs the brilliance of all my troubles

I want the angel
That will not shatter
Every time I whisper, “Girl it does not matter” Read the rest of this entry »

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