Cancer Is Flowing My Loneliness the Next Victim
unsaved by CANCER
marrow filled with graveyard dirt
that dusk sweeps into nightmares-
silence IS needy
when I beg for healthy bones-
vows sworn til’ heaven burns dry
wilted from my blood
ocean of crimson FLOWING...
eyes bleed tears of reckoning
grace never forgives
when his death is so sudden-
tombstone of forevermore
please come strike me dead
when MY fever is burning-
LONELINESS is worse at night
his last words fearless
my temperature rises
as my blood pumps like his last-
sanctity reminds
me of his last dying breath-
knees bent begging for his voice
save THE NEXT VICTIM...
hospital bed still empty
tombstone of FOREVERMORE
Form C
Broken Wings
December 30, 2016
Copyright © Lu Loo | Year Posted 2016
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