StumbleA Poem by Kelli WyattTuesday, February 03, 2009Stumble I will not
My feet are set My eyes are closed The world is not mine Without seeing I know What this room Holds for me Its dark floors Filtered with holes My ankles have Been twisted Shadows will leak Into the light Without fair warning And consume it all My body trembling Falling to my knees My cry will Not be heard
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2 Reviews Added on March 1, 2009 Last Updated on March 1, 2009 AuthorKelli WyattWA, JapanAboutI started writing free-form poetry in high school. Most of my poems have darker themes - those are the personal ones. If they have a lighter theme, chances are it was a contest prompt of some sort. .. more..Writing
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