Angel Poem by Jimmy Stanton

Angel

Rating: 3.5


An angel waits
for me to rise
o'er the mocus brains and
bloodied eyes
from what I expected
that life would be
expectations formed in
fetal positions
now scraped upon
my knees

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Jimmy Stanton

Jimmy Stanton

Jersey City, New Jersey
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