![]() White Walls, Bright LightsA Poem by Judas Hammer![]() A place of death and a place for life.![]() White Walls, Bright Lights I first saw the white walls And bright lights As a boy Visiting my grandfather The big German Fighting the bigger C I remember the bright lights Hurting my eyes Blinding Scorching In a place that kept death’s door Wide open He was gone I remember the bright lights And white walls In the hospital Alone Over night My leg cut open The pain so harsh My teeth chattered Fear Loneness Loom over me I remember bright lights And white walls In the hallway Hearing the maternal scream And the blissful cries of new angels Waiting for my daughter I think she’ll be here Around 2:00 o’clock So they say © 2011 Judas HammerAuthor's Note
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Added on November 29, 2011Last Updated on November 29, 2011 Author![]() Judas HammerThe City of Angeles, CAAboutI like to write, live in La and write and make short films. and more..Writing
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