B&W
Why are you trying to add
so much color to this room
which can never replace
your lost vision.
[LSS, 5/29/21]
Speakeasy
A frail voice whispering a combination
of numbers and letters and a series
of knocks on the door and the bird feeder
swinging in the wind dropping only a single
seed despite your wild tossing in the midst
of a dream you can never catch up to.
[LSS, 5/29/21]
Flamethrower
The library book
you abandoned after
the second chapter
and choose to burn
rather than admit
defeat.
Your fingers singed
and sooty while
you finish reading
the book between
your clean white
sheets.
[LSS, 5/29/21]
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