Beats This Heart... Poem by Michael Gale

Beats This Heart...



Beats this heart inertly off't...
Neath that beat, so densely soft!

Never seen a shuddered lock...
A silenced gun, be one a Glock?

Bestilled that unsilenced clock...
That beating one, still in shock!

Beat this heart woefully slow...
Final beat, so tenured, Woe.

Tuesday, June 2, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: sad
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 29 August 2015

Please keep writing, Michael. This was great

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Michael Gale

Michael Gale

Chicago Illinois/Oklahoma City.
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