Ssendam Poem by Timmy Curran
Ssendam
so bored I dare not
leave the room
so bored I wash
myself with a dusty broom
madness taking hold
of all who call it home
here in the way
of a more pure day
comes the undoing
of all that was brewing
Tuesday, October 20, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: miscellaneous
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