'A Conversation With The Dead' Poem by David Cleveland
'A Conversation With The Dead'
I saw this man. He was staring at me.
He started to cry, so I asked what did you see?
He said he saw a man who walked in pain.
A man possessed. a man insane.
A man who screamed, the voices are real.
Over and over, they tell me to kill.
You ask why I was crying, and what did I see?
I saw you kill a man. I cry because that man was me
Thursday, October 29, 2026
Topic(s) of this poem: staring,voices
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