January 2016 Collage Poem: The End of the World
The closest I could find
to the end of the world
Pleasing package
under a crumbling roof
Reach for the magic button
Silent and bitter protest
with only one wish
no school
A chocolate mouth that's warm as wet
Hurting like Hell
Just a tearaway
Distant star, our world that ended.
Andy N
Thu 14th Jan 2016 12:59
great stuff. still working on the notes from monday that i took. will get them over to John over the week-end.