gloom trapped miracles inside,
for nothing penetrates your fogs:
they come like stale uncles,
teeth rancid with smoke.
soon bits of dreams dissipate,
only frogs’ guttural groans
fill the house.
you kiss windows
oozing with dead bugs, your tongue
lolling on glass, licking
decay.
BEFORE DARKNESS FALLS Retails for 14.95 / but you can have it now for only 11.95 This is a book of poetry and prose that deals with real life issues that all of mankind comes to face. Some of the poems deal with the tenderness of love, while others s
This collection of poetry addresses the nature of time, reflections on the natural world, the difficulty of loss,
contemporary social issues and gratitude for life.
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DAMMIT! the way you write--
"they come like stale uncles
teeth rancid with smoke. ..." GAD this is fantastic
so is the whole write--melancholic and slightly insane--LOVE IT
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :)