4 years ago. Sunday, February 7, 2021 at 5:51 AM
Front door to the spine
Back to the heart
Gasp and grasp
As a lung hits the cart.
Shopping and dropping
Nighmare DISP - heir
Whos left to say
I have no care?
It wasnt me, you see
The tourniquet tear ~
Colored iris
Left, a blank stare.
Doors and pores,
And window pain ~
Come around, come around
And back again.
Lets dance, shall we?
Take a chance ~
Its .. . On me
No, really.
Autopsy complete.
It wasn't all bad . . . . . . . was it?
V 2 go
A ride on the big, fat, heavy balloon . . .