for broke in poetry
- Aug. 14, 2015, midnight
- |
- Public
hearts untethered
minds let reeling
wings unfeathered
despite a feeling
more than leather
more than ceiling
the nasty weather
chemicals peeling
hale and heathers
are still dealing
changing together
a moment stealing
it’s now or never
a chance gleaming
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