kimberly craig

Rookie ( i really have to tell? ? ? ? ? / good ole Virginny)

The Tick Of A Clock - Poem by kimberly craig

the tick of a clock is deafening
to me
the silence is overwhelming
like the roar of distant waves
my heart beats crashes
upon foreign shores
my room is full of things
yet desolate of warmth
as the ocean teems with life
]and remains bitter cold

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 15, 2006

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