Your Poetry Dot Com - throw up your hands

Array ( [sid] => 183989 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => throw up your hands [time] => 2017-03-10 18:00:55 [hometext] => Our life is full of empty space.~Umberto Eco [bodytext] => soaked clothes
in tears

her eyes first
the day born

locked in
my leaking

creeping up to
mouth their

sorrow ghost
crowded heads

these hands
can/'/t find

empty mourning
midwest train

river rises
seeping more wet

flooded with goodbyes
a hall forever

empty windowsill
current-less home

asleep of bones
blanket of night

caked in dirt
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throw up your hands
Date: Friday, 10th March 2017 @ 06:00:55 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: ming

soaked clothes
in tears

her eyes first
the day born

locked in
my leaking

creeping up to
mouth their

sorrow ghost
crowded heads

these hands
can/'/t find

empty mourning
midwest train

river rises
seeping more wet

flooded with goodbyes
a hall forever

empty windowsill
current-less home

asleep of bones
blanket of night

caked in dirt
relentless.

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