flushA Poem by ofskyandsea
i am grey as the sky rains,
whitewashed down sewage drains and making rainbow tar streaks on concrete i'm waiting for you bare-backed and belly-up; (come find me if you dare) all hands on deck, feet too and watch my chest heaving, i cannot breathe. i am flush with nerves, take a look at my waterlogged hand i am royal. (flush me down the toilet) © 2012 ofskyandseaAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorofskyandseamontreal, CanadaAbout18. montreal, canada. wannabe poet. tell me your stories. more..Writing
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