Peripherally

—————

Soliloquy

A symphony…

Calliope..

Polyphony..

To walk between…

the land and sea..

With blood I bleed…

More mouths to feed…

Ignore my need…

Soon will be free…

the gunshot rings…

a shooting spree…

Drips out like tea..

from bended knee…

So walking on…

I go between…

Mouth hangs wide…

A silent plea..

With blinders on…

peripherally…

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David Whitman 09/21/2012 from the center of the road…

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