sailed to the windy void

sailed to the windy void
where suddenness
is a chain in command
I see your grief
beaten by the centennial
I see weary ones
hammering at icy sky

barren in the end year salt
casks roll in dark refusal
with eavesdropping stethoscopes
small pirates have stolen
in dark cloud incidents
fine headed nails
will drive you for a small fee



Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2015-10-30 at 20:37

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