My journal of life and those lives that surround & influence me, both positively & negatively

Friday, December 9

The Botox Frankenstein Poetry Series>Section

Well, here's Friday! That swellagant capper for what turned out to be a better week until the 10 inches of snow last night, but anyway... time for another poem! And please remember dear readers; always, always, enjoy!!!


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Words fall breathlessly

From the pit

Of your throat

Night has fallen,

Sun has risen

To every birth its blood

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