Atmos Poem by Tim Carlson

Atmos



The envious corner,
The combed silence,
Breathing heavily, feeling is dank.
Shivers, that his arm touched mine,
repulsive.

Thursday, November 15, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: silence
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Tim Carlson

Tim Carlson

Australia
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