![]() SpelunkingA Poem by Crowley![]() I want my records back!!!!!![]() You told me
once that icicles could fall and kill a man
I wasn’t
prepared for the one you wielded so haphazardly
The vastness
of your cavern of contempt illustrated sharply
A depiction
of the many slaves you own on any given day
Digging deep
to find the root of the cancer
With
blistered psyche and aching heart valves
I finally
came upon the treasure chest that concealed the answer
And so with
this letter I wanted to let you know I am fine and I need to stop by and pick up my record collection © 2018 CrowleyAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on August 6, 2018 Last Updated on August 6, 2018 Author![]() CrowleyPhoenix, AZAboutLike to hang out with other writers and see what's what. Have met a lot of good people on this and other sites through the years. Decided to come back and do a little posting and reading. Hit me up i.. more..Writing
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