Untimely timeA Poem by Count HumilusSilence of meSince we didn’t catch the wind We’ll stick to the depths Shining with unrest Swirls of a broken mirror’s spin Never catching the cycle Just cutting your hands Midnight hikes Pavement hills and fake tans The ground gives out I scream and shout I need a rope, To stop me sliding down this slope It’s dark where I land Quieter then dropping sand 6 feet deep is well above me Plans of an escape I am breathing in a stranger’s silhouette Splurging on the drug intake Cause if I remember correctly it is supposed to rain And it’s just a matter of hours before the dirt sets © 2009 Count HumilusReviews
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4 Reviews Added on March 24, 2009 AuthorCount HumilusDriftingAboutMy interests include: Writing things Old cameras Records Raw Fish Typewriters Bernard Tapie Anglo Concertinas Instillations Filming movies The Pacific ocean .. more..Writing
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