Executioner Poem by Stefanie Fontker
Executioner
Floating somewhere
Certainly not here
Maybe in black space
Deader than I intend
There is no air for sale
In this foreign land
And not a white light
That I am able to see
There is only darkness
Far beyond a lost horizon
ohh, i like the line 'lost herizon', great imagery right there. Overall i have to say i know that feeling well, and very intimately..... Very well constructed. keep it up :)
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6/1/2024 9:15:50 AM # 1.0.0.1119
There is no air for sale In this foreign land Air and breathing do not have value added taxes.Well said here.