Me

Me

A Poem by Rainee Whiting

Me

Bent to nearly broken,
tiny fractures and missing things.
Hollow and yet hardened,
back bare with clipped wings.

Rainee

© 2016 Rainee Whiting


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a sad image to come across ...on any day.

Posted 8 Years Ago

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Rainee Whiting
Rainee Whiting

Las Vegas, NV



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