Clown Hole
yumado | November 7, 2009
Taking pills,
I cannot wake.
Refusing pills,
I cannot sleep.
yumado | November 7, 2009
Taking pills,
I cannot wake.
Refusing pills,
I cannot sleep.
yumado | November 7, 2009
The air, so bitter. So cold.
My breath, so visible. So sweet.
The bells ring.
The train arrives,
yumado | November 7, 2009
A piercing pain in my ear,
Children coughing,
Panic sets in.
Can it be?
yumado | November 7, 2009
Never a moment of regret,
A test of true emotions,
Teasing me at any given moment,
Having her heaving halves,
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