Roan Slaughter Muddy Water

A Poem by Siddartha Beth Pierce

I dream

of crowds

clotting,

this room with me

they come

tossing

wrestling,

milling my bed

awake

i stay

in hoping,

keep them all,

at bay.

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This is really neat.
I like this imagery.
Short yet great.
Awesome write!
-Elissa :)

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Added on February 9, 2008

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