ShelterA Poem by CaseypowersBoy peers anxiously Through cinderblock opening Hand clutching Loose stones Gripping Trying to hold onto something After everything he had Has gone Hoping for one thing left His eyes shine through gloom Making out outlines of a room Camera captures haunted eyes Looking for a place to hide © 2011 Caseypowers |
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Added on November 27, 2011 Last Updated on November 27, 2011 Author
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