Charles Lara


Dry - Poem by Charles Lara

THE WALLS
NEVER FALL
AND SLEEP
NEVER COMES
THE HOLE IS DRY
LIKE SAND
AND MY HEAD
SUFFERS FROM IT
LIKE A HANGOVER
IN BLINDING LIGHT
OR A FOOL
FINDING WISDOM
BEFORE THE GUILLOTINE
TAKES IT AWAY
THE OASIS IS DRY


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, May 13, 2006



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