Rotting It Rots Poem by Kyle Schlicher

Rotting It Rots



Rotting,
it rots
standing in sunshine.

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The stench
of the hallucination
wavers
in recourse.

The dream is complete.

The unstable mind
at last understood.

Evacuate all reason.

(9-26-2014)

Friday, September 26, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: mental illness
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