Death On the Fringes
The older I get
the louder the Muse does parade
The shorter the moment
the deeper her message invades
The older I get
distant voices filter and fade
With death on the fringes
—all focus recentered and staged
(Villanova Pennsylvania: May, 2016)
Copyright © Kurt Philip Behm | Year Posted 2018
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