Written by m ennenbach

rain

the gray skies
a reflection of
my own
dead eyes
i am
nothing
an umbrella
upside down
floating
as it fills up
with rainwater
in the
overflowing
trash lined
gutters
of home town
daydreams
turned haunted
sepulchre

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