Everest

EVEREST

pinnacle of insanity
only halfway home
so cold
nerves numb
not a vacation spot
near heaven, but not!

deadmen tucked
into beds of ice and crevices
brain swell while they sleepwalk

zombies rise ever higher
certain to hear trumpets of angels
even the guides are thrown down

steeples are strenuous climbs

8/27/2017
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Rigoler Avatar
August 30, 2017 at 12:11 PM
Love the last line, comparing peaks to steeples. Thank you for reading my work. Best to you in your writing endeavors. / M
Rodrigues Avatar
August 30, 2017 at 12:42 PM
Thanks so much, Maurice!
Pigeon Tart Avatar
August 28, 2017 at 1:20 PM
Sharp pen Kim! That last line, BAM! Awesome xomo
Rodrigues Avatar
August 28, 2017 at 3:10 PM
Thanks, Maureen :)
Warrior Avatar
August 28, 2017 at 11:12 AM
I can feel the bitter cold...nice job, Kim...god bless...^WW^
Rodrigues Avatar
August 28, 2017 at 12:08 PM
Thank you, WW! Blessings to you :)
Pandit Avatar
August 28, 2017 at 10:23 AM
Must be so hard to climb--so well described--good theme, Kim!
Rodrigues Avatar
August 28, 2017 at 10:34 AM
Thanks, Vijay!
Gentile Avatar
August 28, 2017 at 7:35 AM
Hi Kim, I've never been there but your icy, pin pointed depiction hits home, enjoyed!
Rodrigues Avatar
August 28, 2017 at 9:06 AM
Thanks, Mike!
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