I Bleed Muted WordsA Poem by Kelly Scheppers...a senryuI Bleed Muted Words
The Nightingale
sings. Its piercing shrill
impales me. I bleed muted words.
photography by
Dimitre Caceaune © 2015 Kelly ScheppersReviews
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Added on June 3, 2015Last Updated on June 3, 2015 Tags: love, nightingale AuthorKelly ScheppersSan Diego, CAAboutI was never a pearl kind of girl... always wore jeans with holes in the knees. more..Writing
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