Draining The Swamp Poem by Leah Ross

Draining The Swamp



he promised he'd drain the zest pool
yet the stuff is compacting it's getting
deeper by the minute with lies constricting
suffocating drowning they are knee deep in it
the swamp is getting thicker the rats are turning
in on themselves blaming each other

Tuesday, December 5, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: random thoughts
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
gnawing they are
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