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Screaming Feathers

Screaming Feather's The echoes of chaos ran through his head Sitting on the edge of his king-size bed Placing his pillow over his face The feel of his four-day stubble On his custom pillowcase with ruffle lace His head has been in a sort of bubble Pressed against his lips was tight A neanderthal scream he let it go The feathers absorbed the blow of the scream Just in time to lay down to dream He closed his eyes just for a minute The feathers released the cries that he wept An echo of screams just came out The feathers only hold the doubt By: Michael J Price

Copyright © | Year Posted 2021




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Date: 12/18/2021 6:26:00 PM
Enjoyed reading, Michael. Life can be hard.
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