douglas lewis

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No Laughing Gas - Poem by douglas lewis

A word barely tumbles
In the lightness
Of my head.
My sweet breath tainted
By the purring gases.
I lie in awe
Of a halo like a wreath
That hangs on every thought.
A godly calm.
I will not speak
Or laugh
In this silence.

Topic(s) of this poem: goodbye, peace

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  • (8/26/2017 10:39:00 AM)

    nice poem, you have presented your theme with great dexterity, thanks for sharing. (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, August 26, 2017

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