Out Cold

OUT COLD out cold ground floor afflicted by calm daze above beating chants dance ample basic canvas draped out cold ground floor abridged dreams cross doubts across blinds careless drapes arid brains carcass droughts out cold ground floor aspiring bloods crimson drool amidst blackouts cruel demise acquittal by chance deluge out cold ground floor anaesthetized behind closed door (a/b/c/d poem) © Kim van Breda
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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September 16, 2015 at 3:47 PM
Oh extremely neat! I dig it!
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