No Laughing Gas Poem by douglas lewis
No Laughing Gas
A word barely tumbles
In the lightness
Of my head.
My sweet breath tainted
By the purring gases.
I lie in awe
Of a halo like a wreath
That hangs on every thought.
A godly calm.
I will not speak
Or laugh
In this silence.
Saturday, August 26, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: goodbye,peace
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9/23/2024 7:44:33 AM # 1.0.0.1119
nice poem, you have presented your theme with great dexterity, thanks for sharing.