Gnawing Poem by Mark Sebert

Gnawing



Gnawing at my teeth, I try to eat my gums
Sawing at my legs, the blade blunts
Like a silver spoon.

Clawing at my eyes, I pull out the socket
Balling like a b*tch, I put it in my pocket
as if they are keys.

Pawing at my left knee, I reach *rg*sm
Causing my brain to hemmoragh and spasm
Like a fish out of water.

Drawing my last breath, I evoke emotion
mawing at death, I sink into the ocean
faster than lead weights.

Saturday, October 8, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: dark,death
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Mark Sebert

Mark Sebert

Newport News, Virginia
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