Suicide Poem by Tulay Beyhan

Suicide

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Flicker of a match,
The scent of sulphur
Filling through our nostrils,
Travelling inside us
To that point
where one by one
we let our guards fall.
Oh, the walls of our sandcastles!
Oh my god!
Just gone with a naughty
Charming wave!
Suicide!
Oh me, oh my! ! !

Saturday, February 21, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: suicide
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