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Read Morei dig with both handsmud swallowinmy wrists and forearmspullin downwardthe weight of the earthdraggin against my shoulders roots knot round my fingersknuckles cracked open by rocksdirt packed under my nailsrainwater runnin browndown my throatslippin deeperand the holekeeps begginto become my...
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Powerfully penned, 253. Another excellent write that makes me feel claustrophobic my friend. I too have written about quicksand or trying to escape the grave. Amazing read. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Al Ashcott and
Martin are now friends
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Aldo Kraas posted in the group National Poetry Month
Let me just be myself
Go to sleep when I want to
Let me wake up
When I want to wake up
I love to sleep in
In the mornings
And wake up at noon
I will always work for my God
Writing my poems for my God
I will never take a day of from
Work
I enjoy working for my God
Every single day
I use my feelings that
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This grips you. It gives the feeling that they are pushing away what they want. I like this ME
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Thanks a ton Lady, your reading and commenting always charges us
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Read More"waking lights" The room sits in its late-hour weight, charcoal settling where the boards dip. A latch sticks; the cold has worked at it through weeks of short days. The radio mutters through the same reports. Outside, the yard is a sheet of dull metal, the...
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I take it that you are sinking down into the mud. The more you pull yourself up the wetter the dirt gets making it feel impossible to get out of it. Interesting piece