Pattys Ice Man Breath
partty's ice man breath
just a mint
of
death
what spoon
does swallow
bird drops before death
it wallows
oh what
fragrance
from spring
brought from
bring
me
to
i
am
who
simple is
what of this
speak oh sluggers
less my slumber
come in dream
woe beyond
meaning
understanding the hollows
how much further the winding
pillows slept from lost generations
still hope is made for clinging
who should be miss taken
same to whom gets took
breaking hands
of
babies
crushing
hopes and dreams
grabbing the foot
of
a
crawl
turning
it to
an
scream
spare me to death
while breathing
pattys ice man breath
?
.
..
...
..
.
"ice man"
pepper mint candies
?
Copyright © Pipping Stars | Year Posted 2017
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