Vortex
too bad die
never again at dawn
hear the restless land
the dogs barking scared
the wind raping the window
too bad not to see more
you dreaming in the warm bed
and across the bedroom floor
the empty chocolate packages
that have sweetened
our two bitter hearts.
Copyright © Marco Chies | Year Posted 2022
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