Softly Suppurating Souls Poem by Karin Holloway

Softly Suppurating Souls

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Softly suppurating souls
Sheathed in sheets
Sick to death of being sick
Some sitting in their own cesspools
Others sliding off for a smoke
All, shambles.

Saturday, April 19, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: hospital
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