Nothing Happened Here
Windowless space screams
Feet spasm in betrayal
It's too late to change his fate
Chair pushed to the side
Life tossed away in the trash
If only the rope could talk...
for Rick's Contest "A Chair On A Shadowy Room"
Copyright © Iolanda Scripca | Year Posted 2011
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