![]() Contents UnmailableA Poem by Patrick McCombs
The clouds are bursting
And we are thirsting We light another cigarette Drags tinged with regret The drain drenches We still sit on the park benches Damp hair plastered to our skin I try to speak, but I know not where to begin My thoughts are unassailable Contents unmailable We sit in silence An unspoken alliance but we both know This where we can go We breath out smoke You crack a joke The first voice I've heard in hours I laugh, I drink in the showers. Your timing is impeccable © 2013 Patrick McCombs |
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Added on June 6, 2013 Last Updated on June 6, 2013 Author
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