“No Line for a Common Thread” by David Cranmer

Beat To A Pulp, David Cranmer, Poetry

“No Line for a Common Thread”  


Small talk   

Surface talk   

“How’s the weather?”   

“What a sweet baby!”   

“Nice to see you again!”   

Temporary exchanges  

Signifying little to nil   

Just daily superfluous asides   

Make up a shared human experience  

Make for a distinct human misery  

For those who find socializing hard  

Talk equals emotional dread  

No line for a common thread  

Riding the slow train to  

Pull the right words but  

Falling short and  

Left wanting  

To fade  


BIO: David Cranmer is the editor of the BEAT to a PULP webzine and whose own body of work has appeared in The Five-Two: Crime Poetry Weekly, Needle: A Magazine of Noir, LitReactor, Macmillan’s Criminal Element, and Chicken Soup for the Soul. His forthcoming poetry collection, Dead Burying the Dead Under a Quaking Aspen will be released by Close to The Bone (December, 2021). He’s a dedicated Whovian who enjoys jazz and backgammon. He can be found in scenic upstate New York where he lives with his wife and daughter.