Shot
SHOT
I think I shot
a hole
through everything
I’ve done
blanked out
heart
of souls
differential
air gun
relentless
scurrying
scraping
clinging
I think I tried
a goal
out of reality
with one
cramped in
odd roles
sequential
long run
relentless
scurrying
scraping
clinging
© Kim van Breda
Copyright © Kim Van Breda | Year Posted 2015
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