Disposal

Disposal

A Poem by Wraith.

Ashes on speed
vomiting out into whiplash winds 
veins dangling, strings between
hoisted by the puppeteer 

© 2015 Wraith.


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wow what bizarre images this conjures up....life makes us feel like a puppet of fate...someone pulling the strings and smiling, while we dangle, get tossed around, and eventually just wind up with our ashes spread like compost on the weeds.

Posted 9 Years Ago

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Wraith.
Wraith.

warwickshire, United Kingdom



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