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HUSH

by Sam Roberts


Subdued, I lay dead
With Cigarette smoke brushing my teeth
And an astray, in my head
Hitting it to the f
l
o o
r
Ash and mess, and weaving through sheets
Insomnia’s labyrinth
cold nights of silence

08/30/2003

Posted on 08/30/2003
Copyright © 2024 Sam Roberts

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Don Coffman on 09/03/03 at 07:02 AM

Excellent form, certainly unique and ponderous. Nicely done, and quite enjoyable.

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