Laura Milner

Rookie - 61 Points (16.04.93 / Manchester)

Phoridae - Poem by Laura Milner

Exhuming the past from an unburdened soil
Disturbing a surface that's been hardened by toil
Scuttle flies grow curious,
turn away from their bones
The roots are withered, broken
the reason unknown
Plagued with anxiety, frown lines deepen
the memory decayed, diluted... weakened

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Poem Edited: Thursday, April 11, 2013

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