Friday, January 30, 2009

A poem?

"Heart"
Two hours I wait
And the city swells around me
Still I see the sweat
And the blood
And there's ringing in my ears
Never ceasing

Two years are gone
And I go inside now
So they can commend me
For my wounds
And the medal dangling from my neck
Starts to burn

2 comments:

  1. So I reread this today.
    Did I mention that your imagery is incredible?
    Such a picture with so few words.
    I'm astounded.

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