Two Little Things

Two Little Things

A Poem by A.

Two little things are on the window
A piece of dirt and a dying man's breath
Two little things are on the table
A rusty spoon and a broken plate
Two little things are in my head
A book of magic and a thought of death
Two little things are in my soul
Well not just two,
Too many to forget.

© 2013 A.


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