Rhythm & Rhyme
Tuesday, 5 April 2011
The Window
The last thing I said to you
Was don’ t leave me alone
Naked in the corner
Hunched, bare
Boards scrape my feet
Cold light freezes my skin
Musky air fills my lungs
Eyes fixed in a glazed gaze.
Until you return.
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