ShootA Poem by Hannah EllsworthShoot me, throw me off a cliff, then maybe these words will mean something. Mame me, slice off my arms, then maybe these words will reach someone. Decapitate me, abandon me in the wilderness until my corpse lips are frozen blue. Only then might they hear these words and listen. © 2014 Hannah Ellsworth |
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Added on June 27, 2014 Last Updated on June 27, 2014 AuthorHannah EllsworthKingston, CanadaAboutHello everyone! I am a writer based in Kingston, On. Canada. While most of my published writing has been poetry and articles for the local newspaper, I am an aspiring novelist and songwriter. more..Writing
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