that's what friends are for
you dangle
alone
in the dark, in fear, with demons
exit signs hidden
bulb dead
I can't spread out a featherbed
or a trampoline
however
I did go through your backpack
replaced a few bricks
with kites
wings
Poetry by Katarina Wikholm
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Written on 2016-09-20 at 12:35
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absailing down
when the bearing beam snaps finallyyou dangle
alone
in the dark, in fear, with demons
exit signs hidden
bulb dead
I can't spread out a featherbed
or a trampoline
however
I did go through your backpack
replaced a few bricks
with kites
wings
Poetry by Katarina Wikholm
Read 742 times
Written on 2016-09-20 at 12:35
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