Madness Lies Awake Poem by Lydia Martin

Madness Lies Awake



Moon drunk glutton.
Gilt edged clink
Of silvered dove.
Ship wrecked pity.
Steadfast bonds
Of loosened sheets.
Dumbstruck seagull.
Wingless arch
Of morbid fruit.
Invited guest.
Trusted lie
Of innocence.
Finished life
Nothing left
But the empty cup of hate.

Wednesday, August 28, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: innocence,madness
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