Thursday, November 17, 2016

5 Minute Poem

10:52pm

Miserable. Just miserable. That's the biggest difference from moments ago to now.
Speed up little bunny, you're quickly spinning out.
Harder to breathe.
Too loose. Too goose.
Just calm down it'll be fine.
Someone is screaming outside.
When that happens from time-to-time, even the innocent sounds become suspicious; violent bursts destroying the rare and fragile silences that escape from the forested hillside and haunt me.


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