A Puzzle

stuck on a 
branch
stuck on a
thought

stuck here,
no key to 
let out

just a whole dug
by an elusive 
voice 

straighten the damn shovel 

the whole 
wont fill 
only an empty face
that can feel
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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