Desperation in a bottle

He screams
into the obscure whiteness
the suffocating omniscience.

(Flash, the walls are limpid.)

A sweat body

on his back
chewing his eyeballs
waiting for a nightmare
to dissolve in.



Poetry by peacefrog
Read 788 times
Written on 2007-08-31 at 20:03

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