Clock Tower Poem by Charles Malcolm

Clock Tower



My final pinch
of humanity
seems to have survived
this most recent attack.

I can't promise
all of you
that any will remain
once the next one is through with me.

Only a couple
of steps
left
now.

Run
when you see her coming
because I can't.

Wednesday, June 10, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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