Sucked Back

Sucked Back

A Poem by Brooke Wake
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I'm trying to get back into this. This was a thought I had the other night.

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Cloud creeps in on sleek, timid feline feet
Curls within the soft crutch of my mind
Threatens suffocation in the idle hours

The Dead beats on in the Blood

© 2012 Brooke Wake


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yes, the dead beats on in the blood...i can see the clouds creeping on feline feet, but not the timidity...restrained ferocity maybe, but not timidity

Posted 12 Years Ago



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Brooke Wake
Brooke Wake

Olympia



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Anecdotal tea parties and laying around on the floor. Bare light bulbs and red, spacious, manual transportation. Cats and garlic. Mountains and words. The narrow spaces between us. Do not copy .. more..

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