Michael Witkowski

Rookie (14 July 1973 / Berent)

Mythoughts - Drivel-Sands

Poem by Michael Witkowski

My thoughts, my thoughts
don't leave Me.
Do not fall asleep
I am chasing You
In my corners
Shut I the window
Or stare at myself from the inside?
Icy shush wings
smother cheese cake
bolten up drivel-sands

Stare at myself
From outside- Never
Broken glass hovers
Before my face - Or do
I not realize its
broken Face?

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Poem Submitted: Monday, December 20, 2004

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