Fill me in

Fill me in

A Poem by Watashi wa heiwa

Fill me in.

A loud Coffin.

Six layers reveal impatient whims.

 

The air is calling out to 11th hour wishes;

They hang up.

 

Soil:

Like an up-side-down chalkboard,

forever un-erased

and scraped upon by frantic, dusty digits.

Stay warm.

© 2015 Watashi wa heiwa


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Added on March 28, 2015
Last Updated on March 28, 2015
Tags: death, experience life, life, poetry, regrets, stay warm, tomorrow's food

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Watashi wa heiwa
Watashi wa heiwa

Cincinnati, OH



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Just a pretty simple 19 year old dude that loves music, writing, and being outside. My thoughts stay in my head 95% of the time; here's the other 5%. more..

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