Collecting Fees Poem by Manonton Dalan

Collecting Fees



oh! I crawl between
softness of my bed
as rain pours on roof
lightning shy to show
thunder popping slow
darkness painted window
watching my breath go

music is playing; nice
my ears muted everyone
I journey deep; beyond
I came out of my flesh
walk to garden of heads
deprive of talking lips
wasting away, neglected

Monday, November 30, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: health
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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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