empty. dessert.

empty. dessert.

A Poem by alan khan

and he let himself

be consumed in that sunlight.

only for the harsh winters wind

blow

and pick him up away.

and dropped him into

the dessert.

the remains of a city.

with the vermin and salty folks,

and again be a monster.

without his love

and sunshine,

this man is a monster

© 2010 alan khan


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Mint Hill, NC



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