Shallow & The GravekeeperA Poem by RichardAntithesis of afraid, fine, who asks? someone is very afraid and not wanting to disturb from the spark of the dark, down to the tombstones a headcold sneeze and a spider on one shoulder nearly dead, I did say nearly and shallow, looking into a tree and out the otherside obituary, love letter it's gotten very shivering the night all the bugs to blood and something is circumscribed and dragging along around it's a cenotaph shuffle it really hurts to try and watch the graveskeeper as he digs his shovel directly into earth moss! soil! repentance, sorrow and love! flowers once a year for ghost Judge Mask who sentenced 1,000 years of doom or longer to clean up this nightlife park night after night and for heaven's sake to quit the chain-dragging it's very dramatic it's morning.. some of us are trying to unrest © 2015 Richard
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Added on October 6, 2015 Last Updated on October 6, 2015 |