Beckoning and Hungry

August 3, 2018

 


The sun dipped below the atmosphere, it’s

Left hanging in the Sky. My mouth, absent

Of fragile words. Forgiveness nor remorse.

My mind vacant of thought, descanted then

forgot. What more could we want? Passive love

without passion, unsought; the heavy heart yearns not.

Unfold me, turn my page. Then dip your tongue

in words of rage. Beckoning and hungry.

 

- Brit

 

Dad Joke #28:

 

Why did the scarecrow win an award? 

 

Because he was out-standing in his field

 

 

 

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