White Clouds Rose Shining
White clouds rose shining coughs in morning lamps phlegm squeezes thoughts weary
coffee mugs stain teeth flaking bones throb sermons pounding on ghosts open doors
hallways fill whispered names kiss lips lost letters smear ink rain beats windows thunder
awoke after midnight lightning struck sleep drifting in and out of eyes sunken beds groan
and moan dreams toss and turn till dawn
Copyright © Alex Roth | Year Posted 2014
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