Cavities - In Court

Wed, 04/25/2018 - 12:56 -- tokii

Marble halls echo the dirge

Mournful walls lament

There’s wailing atop the cascade of stone

the descending slabs, the threshing floor

there’s beating of the pulp

All turn to gawk at the yanking of teeth

Save the stagnant wind

And the smile wanes, gaps weeping


This poem is about: 
My family


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