Poems from Roanoke
Howling and humbling,
Crying and stumbling,
Preaching and butchering,
We drag ourselves forward,
Seeking paper organs
And ADHD addled...
Carry me away
from hence one-day,
like the roll and tumble
like the elegant lope and fumble,
of the boundless breath
that serves to take...
She’ll never be freeNot of pain, death, or meBut at least I don’t have to be SimplyAnother realityA frozen waste, filled with gleeNever...
I still love her so much,
the feeling never truly departs…
the ache for her touch.
You read my words and say to yourself
“What does he...
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