Half Life Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Half Life



Laboring in obscurity,
years behind the mask

Wandering through the shadows,
questions poorly asked

Looking for one reason,
to leave the past behind

Echo's howling endlessly
—prophecy reminds

(Villanova Pennsylvania: November,2020)

Monday, November 16, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: november,lost,obscurity
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