Shane Clements: The Poet as Matt Murdock

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I pushed a blind man

and became one myself.

Now I listen

I don the devil's mask

turn my ear to the city

where the sun's eyelid snaps shut

hear rattlesnake

hiss of subways

irongrate sewergroans

and if I am shaking

when we meet

it is solely my confusion

between your voice

and the picture

I know by fingertip.

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