Expiration date: 20,
November 2019.
Exhausted
Between books and locks
Ads and crosswords.
The floor cracks,
Beneath all things
That are black.
Like midnight the
Moon brings in
The Children-
Before the Mothers
Sin, before Dad
Takes a swim.
The draft from
Within brings
Shivers only
To the soul
When the
Blood runs dry
And the river
Eats you whole.
My mind is
Nowhere to be
Found. I mind
as well
Drown.
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