Poetic Seeping
Crazed beyond this fragile manuscript
ink now bled out in caustic flow
emptying my mind of the clutter
pouring from a heart beat’s mechanism
grinding gears of rusted thoughts
handwriting illegibly unrecognizable
scratched into burned edge parchment
pleading for destinations
across borderlines and wastelands
calloused fingers write…poetry
between broken dishes and pot luck cuss words
folded, creased and left lying on the desk
gathering deadly dust particles
behind the barricaded door
of cranial creativity…
seeping
Copyright © Chris Green | Year Posted 2016
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