Last Callsazbird (64)in #poetry • 7 years ago (edited) Her voice metallic Lends an ethereal sheen To the reel of names A crowded platform Yet empty Of life My name An electric jolt I join the others Whimpers become wails We fight acceptance Before silence As light dims So do we Exit #poem #busy #life #death
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