Black Balld
black balld
love hauled
oh what dump have we
top hat
of
society
letters written to cling
thunder has come undone
lightning has never been
the
only one
this life swallowed me
she re taught me to breathe
inhale ing an exhaled breath
she loved me last my death
what knee stain she pulls
hoarse drawn cart
of
fools
trying me
these man hands misspelled
drawing me in a picture she held
her arms pull me into my nest
it is here we found rest
not so silently calmed
lack called
black balld
?
Copyright © Pipping Stars | Year Posted 2017
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