Best Poems Written by Jeffrey Rosenspan

Gaze

The victims lined up
all of my internal organs
the shard of her 
plunged into each
leaving scores 
slowly dying
when cold entered 
my heart I 
grasped the blade
and withdrew 
along with it
and when her gaze
tickled the wound
she didn't find me there

Copyright © Jeffrey Rosenspan | Year Posted 2016