Drops

Drops

A Poem by Shadin Manning

You are the motivation for this conversation

The manifest of this destination

I've been burnt

But not by not your famished flame, starving for demolition

But by this game we all have to play

Feeble attempts to stay sane

Leaving this eternal scar

That will never stop weeping

That will never stop sleeping

Producing dreams as sweet as your bleeding

Drip...

...Drop...

Drip...

...Drop...

Sweet ruby gumdrops

I fear this chaos will never stop...

Teardrops

Fear drops

Just another fly I  had to drop.

© 2012 Shadin Manning


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Added on July 22, 2011
Last Updated on March 27, 2012