Given Poem by Lucas Akkadian
Given
Lay me down where we feared to tread.
I know you heard every word I said.
Whispers scream in a memory,
ever as dear as ever dear.
This blood stained shirt;
the red spot on my chest
is only an obscured fable
Like saying we'd never
get too close.
Monday, March 29, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: memory
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