My Heartbeat Poem by sammie bagley

My Heartbeat



My heart beats plum out of my chest,
the tribal beat of drums in my chest.
All day and night of drums in my chest,
when I lay down to rest,
all I can hear is those drums in my chest.
Those darn drums wont leave me.
Someday I won't wake,
and my body will get rest,
from those tribal drums beating in my chest.

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