DesperataA Poem by Doug Ordunio What's inside My life is withered roses Shattered dreams My body languishes in crippled poses My voice dissolves in stifled molten screams My legs too tired to bolster up my spirit My arms to weak my lovers to embrace The stench of mold is near I cannot fear it A bleak peace spreads its wings upon my face © 2010 Doug Ordunio |
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Added on October 28, 2010 Last Updated on October 28, 2010 Author
Doug OrdunioTujunga, CAAboutI have been writing for a little while-- Please read and you might be entertained. Please don't send me tons of read requests. If you must send one, make sure it's your best stuff. From me, you will.. more..Writing
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