Scatter the BonesA Poem by N. Hadley
Today, I will come out of
the closet about this whole being a writer thing. And I will begin to scatter the bones of all the skeletons that were trapped in there with me. "Go on now, you're free to go onto your resting places there's no need to be afraid anymore" I'll say to them and I will be at peace with myself until I meet them again down the road. © 2010 N. Hadley |
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Added on December 18, 2010 Last Updated on December 18, 2010 Author
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