Treasure Island

Mike Dolch


Poets in Black


We are poets in black,
and we’re all coming back
from the depths of our dreams,
even when we’re off track.
When ends don’t justify the means,
we leave in haunted beams.
We are among all of the shadows,
below the grasses of the meadows.
We will constantly metamorphosize,
then we will return to our original size.

We are poets in black,
and we’re all coming back.

Submitted: Saturday, May 18, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, September 11, 2013

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