don't tell me-- by Robin Wyatt Dunn

in poetry •  2 years ago 

don't tell me
I won't
don't tell me
I shan't serve nor fight
not even here
not now

it's nothing at all
this dream
nothing to speak of
no memory nor hurt
no shape nor found

founder with me the darkling things
umber and bright
licking wounds and sparked night
sidewalk turns
under your window

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