Hollow Chest Poem by Patrick Tincher
Hollow Chest
My chest is empty
There is a gaping hole
Your mouth sounded like a rifle
When you told the news
Keystroke after keystroke you delivered your message
A tale of woe and terror
I suffer but I will survive
My chest is hollow
Empty as can be
Luctor et emergo
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
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