goldmourn (amberdawnpullin) wrote,
goldmourn
amberdawnpullin

poem: You bunch of poets you

You bunch of poets you

I can feel
all of you
heating up
pushing through
around me
I stand here
mouth open
waiting
for infection.

10 October 2000 ADP
Tags: poetry & prose
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