It's EasyA Poem by demuremindsDrowsy attempts at hitting the mute button, shutting them up, only unsatisfied blurs of words drum my ears, heaving my chest with angst, fertilizing the the rotten crops that have since eaten themselves dry to their c o r e, and peace lies only beneath the pillow case the bath tub, plugged in radio, the noose strung above, the crafty scissor cuts, the second story room above concrete rocks, wiry spikes, easing out it’s easy. © 2012 demuremindsReviews
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2 Reviews Added on August 9, 2012 Last Updated on August 9, 2012 AuthordemuremindsSan Diego, CAAbout20. California, US. Student: Bio Major. Coffee Enthusiast. Occasional writer. Read if you please. more..Writing
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