A shiny black pen
with a blade spewing black blood
interprets the sludge
dragging forth from me
Once this dark poet
flowed deep and true
Now the movement is forced
the action is desperate
What once was sharp
and amiable
is trapped
and barely seeping
damnable
May 31, 2014
Tressa Lee Breen
Cannot remember where I found image (internet searching), used without permission, with no credit taken, no offense intended, and no profit made.
Cannot remember where I found image (internet searching), used without permission, with no credit taken, no offense intended, and no profit made.
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