Word Bath
word math
words swirling
mind bath
time
twirling
into wrath
fire from clouds
light my cigarette
here
i
am
found
billowing smoke
bound by regrets
wagon wheels turning
my redskin bullet chased
my blood felt burning
my pain
is
erased
they chase me
through tee-pee dreams
i
am
never
found
running
this isn't
what
it may seem
they scalp me
with their teeth
try an drag me
from underneath
my arrows sever their ties
i
am
blowing fire
back at the skies
my fingertips are
experienced
with wrath
creating
an
art'd
word bath
?
...
..
.
Copyright © Wool Man | Year Posted 2018
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