A1r Heavy Like A Funeral Parlour Poem by sean north

A1r Heavy Like A Funeral Parlour



all those little babys
that cReEP N cRawL aNd fLy

TEARS in my eye

all those little maybe's
Like d0 1t

You wont die

all those l1ttle 0's
1n A m1ll10n

Reasons why

air heavy like a funeral parlour
pushed flat by a broken sky


and i ask myself
why
and i ask myself
why


all those little babys
that cReEP N cRawL aNd fLy

TEARS in my eye

Tuesday, December 17, 2019
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