Dave Alan Walker

Gold Star - 4,530 Points (Pudsey, Leeds)

A Beating Soul - Poem by Dave Alan Walker

As I lie in bed
watching the curtains
blow in and out like
a beating heart
I decide to get up
and close the window

As I get closer
my blood runs cold
and my heart beats faster

The window is already closed


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Poem Submitted: Monday, May 28, 2012

Poem Edited: Monday, May 28, 2012


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