gone nora
guppies gone away
gone gone gone
with my soul
agony
arrives
with the hole
left by nora
and guppies
gone
they have gone
agony consumes me
without nora
without guppies
i will die
with each step of her foot
each flip of their fins
they rip out my soul
i will die
poetry pours from
the blackened
gaping
hole
that held my
soul
angst
and i am dying
because
they are
gone
gone
Monday, February 19, 2007
Posted by Carrie at 12:05 PM
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That reaches down to my VERY SOUL. It's so REAL. It tells it like it IS.
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