Out Of BreathA Poem by Carson Kramer
Chasing her cloak
I stumbled, righted, stumbled. Chasing her cloak I righted, wept, righted. Chasing her cloak I searched. For me. Chasing her cloak I searched for touch Chasing her cloak I Longed for union Chasing her cloak I Went to bed Went to sleep Went to dens Went to weep I Chased her cloak. I chased her cloak here. The now. The hook upon © 2018 Carson Kramer |
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1 Review Added on October 26, 2018 Last Updated on October 26, 2018 AuthorCarson KramerSt. Louis, MOAboutYou have come to the Nom de Plume, of the writer known as, Nipplegrinder. It was suggested that I would receive a more welcoming response, if I hadn't such a repulsive screen name. (Thank you, Lyn.) .. more..Writing
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