Used Up Scowl Poem by sean north
Used Up Scowl
Who can drain
a cup of sorrow
tip it up and
choke and swallow
Who must fill
this empty space
find you out
behind your face
and, wheres to run
stops this thinking
finds a place that
is not sinking
Not mixed up in
the snarl of now
in used up scowl
to wonder how
Who can smile
with all this bleach
bottled look and
fresh shaved peach
Thursday, October 19, 2017
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9/23/2024 3:40:31 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Such a brilliant write, Sean.... a full 10++++