Treasure Island

Gillian Commerford


David


When David was older
growing colder
they put a young girl in his bed
to warm him in his age-
I wonder
did she burn him
with the silence of her rage.

Submitted: Saturday, February 09, 2013
Edited: Saturday, February 09, 2013

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