Knotted Katherine Thinkings and poems June 19, 2014July 4, 2017 1 Minute [Art by author] Suddenly, blindly She punched my solar plexus, Never saw my fall. How a deathly hush Hung over the small room Like a cloud of ash. I saw his face scream. His eyes shrank and shivered. His sweet tongue knotted. Share this: Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email TweetShare on TumblrMorePocket Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Like Loading... Related Published by Katherine Poetry writer and author View all posts by Katherine Published June 19, 2014July 4, 2017