The Cards Poem by sean north
The Cards
Put those spiders
in this hair
and smile @ me
As if you care
Go over how this
flesh is weak
this turn again
the other cheek
So gone away is
like dead an over
in a tug of war
to topple over
And always posed
in contemplation
and jumping out
in Agitation
Scattered fragments
little shards.
y0u, d0nt, Like.
The Cards.
Friday, November 10, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: words
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