Chattering legs overcome
Emotions assumably arid
as raindrops brush the angels off
my face
My entire weight is on
the banister,
on the avert of
the staircase
Fragility is bewitching me;
Alluring me under
anew
These stairs,
so close
Claws - declining
as I am unstoppably
crumbling adown
Apologies are no longer a
concern
for things erstwhile completed -
They don't burden anymore
For
Cunningly
This is my era to
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Author notes
tried to make the original "Flu" poem complex
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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A most intriguing write my sweet, you are a very deep thinking and talented poet to be sure.
Love and peace always,
Uncle mj.
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if i new wat that was id answer
i love ya
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if you knew what what was? lol I am so confused right now
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