Blue/Black by Sam Roberts
Silent screams come from the girls encrusted mouth
Banging down hard on her sheets, her hands sink through his heart
A vague gaze blinks
black jewels filling a damn over and again
A clear vision, breathless, falling
D
Own
She listens to music, cathartically banging herself against
Anything rock, choking on cold ice from the open window
Where strobe lights from outside caress her rigid blue body
As she stays
D
Own
12/14/2003
Author's Note: Not feeling great
Posted on 12/14/2003 Copyright © 2024 Sam Roberts
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Posted by Michele Schottelkorb on 03/12/04 at 11:27 PM interestingly enough, this reminds me so much of my bedroom as a teenager... it just does... i can feel inside this poem, the darkness and the down... great read... blessings... |
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