SequesterA Poem by Alisa Js
we waited
for no one as no one was due to arrive. rather, we feel back into memories uncovered swinging under the breeze patience is devious no longer a factor in this day and age deemed frivolous oh! eros wherever you are hiding, it seems awash in the chaos drowning in dreams watching with eye sockets fried, lost in the blaze of roughshod reconnaissance weaklings grew tired grew tired of looking or paying attention to distant screams where did they run to laughter forsaken slowly we turned back nothing to see here, it's Rome...
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Added on November 14, 2012Last Updated on November 14, 2012 |