Burn Me Down Poem by Eric Cockrell

Burn Me Down



Burn me down,
In the stubble of
Your armpits.
My hand, a bookmark,

On your thigh.
Death, taint of rust,
Your eyes dripping...

On my floor!

Wednesday, June 29, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: imagery,mortality
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