Twin Towers
Not as easy as
being a passenger
post 9/11.
And my own towers
fallen now
because of
unanticipated
consequences.
Without flavor
and excitement
I fear boredom
Which was my
doom and I
try to un-glue
these poisoned
piece.
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more of my poetry at www.alexfalls.com
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