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The Web Poetry Corner - Adam Gosha - Fallen Walls and Bridges

Fallen Walls and Bridges

by

Adam Gosha

I remember the
eerie cool breeze.
It was a December
night I believe.
A feeling like
Oswald's death, and
blink, bang.
The now famous grapes
invade my spine.
I can all but slowly dive
down to the awaiting
concrete stairs, crying.
Tears and blood,
straight from the heart,
drip and blacken the future.
I see my son,
here with his mother.
Yes, my beautiful boy,
walking over his dead
father's blood.
I have been fortunate
to travel forty times
around the sun.

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Why don't you look at Sinking to Fire
by: Summer
from: Staunton, VA, US

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