one two
we begin with hope
two three
continue on some more
four five
just one more bend
seven eight
now its much too late
into the inky maze
entangled deep in
the tentacles
of mystery
held fast held tight
no release
from this plight
fading away
counting down
eight seven…
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Toxic Brain Dump:National Poetry Month 2015
PoesíaEvery April is National Poetry Month - so here is a poem-a-day to celebrate the month. Each poem is a spontaneous stream-of-conscious writing exercise with a 45-minute time limit. Sit back and relax this will get messy! To help spark my creativit...
