A Tear Poem by (TPAC) Alexander Coppedge

Words heard out a box, declare note, clearly, hit the heart, cut pox, appears in one eye mud to fox; shocking news: echo in me.

The dot form drop to be, at rape, altered its shape, escape of anger, wobbles, seen flickering, swirling fast, a rock; piled fact: mound.

I'm, indeed, the maker of a tear, not its sole one creator, bite evil scheme, cry it's to a baker, sinks faker; upon my cheek: a puddle.

An actuality, forms a tear sights, by pain got impact, pure of fact, free vicious hell, fated to realize act; a contact: spoke statement.

Time up, off tear cheek side call sent to, tumbles down it, leaps, a fall, hear zero, depart chin as a bright gem; likens a wall: dot.

Self entitled crown, carry a tear unrighteousness, down it, lining the body, bursts act, it to splash sown hit; guilty: cut in theories.

Angry small drip, uppers travels, zoom down to hard room floor, boom, its doom hit, part pieces, splatter; roll beads: at all things.

A tear exposed ball freed, harm stop by none, by leaving it's pits, hall in, do, a drip venture from a heart; to you a call: answer sorrow.