creepsA Poem by elephantfelt
As the bizarre is reduced
As the creeps in cities stew Amidst these perpetual moments I see me, a thin man in blue Strange to be seen living Heaving, Bleeding open grins Blue rivers of blood running within On desolate corners of sin A demon claims a friend Gnawing on crawling cells Disease decaying me Slightly tasting finality Tight rewinding tongues Sucking lungs of gentle crimson Suspended among the rotting slums I know solitude will cease to be Watching me arriving at dwelling D14 Gently swaying on string death is comforting Watching my life unwinding beginning to ending It is punishing and lumbering © 2009 elephantFeatured Review
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