Andrew Whoopee


Deserted Death - Poem by Andrew Whoopee

As I slowly die in the desert
My companions perishing into the infinity shards of darkness
One by one, they perish in flames
As I cry out in pain and remorse
My water supplies run out
And I become guts and bone

As I slowly wake up from my dream.

Andrew Whoopee


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 5, 2009



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