Back in the
concrete
the last thing
I feel is relief
all the things I forgot
I remember now
and it's a sea of
maybe maybe
probably nots
that I'm swimming
through sluggishly
because there's a goddamn
sickness in all the
suits here walking by
all the mismatched
sloppy suits that
drudge through
broad asphalt
but it will be over
one day and I'll
leave behind all
those demons
that pour salt onto
my eyes
brutal, very brutal
ReplyDeleteI like your writing, I'm linking you to my site, could you link mine if you like it, of course. I don't do poetry so to speak but I'm a big fan of alliteration.
http://lifestyleguides.blogspot.com/
Jollyroger