May 2, 2016 / Child's Play

May 2, 2016 / Child's Play

A Poem by Blut Gemalt Rosen

one
two
it's just a few
three
four
can't close this door
five
six
hearts in the mix
seven
eight
i think it's too late
nine
ten
wish for the end
eleven
twelve
too far we've delved
thirteen
fourteen
gone obscene
fifteen
sixteen
can't be clean
seventeen
eighteen
lost all sheen
nineteen 
twenty
worthless as a penny

© 2016 Blut Gemalt Rosen


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Blut Gemalt Rosen
Blut Gemalt Rosen

Lynn Haven, FL



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