Beyond The Draw Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Beyond The Draw



Laboring in obscurity
my dog forgets my name
The hours pass, the moments fade
with every day the same

My faith a light that dwindles
belief the final straw
In darkness splayed, my hope betrays
—no luck beyond the draw

(The New Room: June,2022)

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