Eviscerated Poem by guillermo veloso

Eviscerated



One moment
One paused moment
Mid-sentence
A passing car light
A few short sighs
Truth squirms here in these
Timid and clumsy hands
Always an infant
Eager for release
Eager to be heard
Eager to roam free

Monday, August 8, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: truth
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