Connie Peters' poems in progress
selfie of a wretchfrom his casket he sawthe sun rise forever and blindthe watchers swimming through a schoolof remorashe stored the image in his minddetermined to review it one daywhen eternity got boring and forevereclipsed the microsecond he had spent on earth
ReplyDeleteselfie of a wretch
from his casket he saw
the sun rise forever and blind
the watchers swimming through a school
of remoras
he stored the image in his mind
determined to review it one day
when eternity got boring and forever
eclipsed the microsecond he had spent
on earth