Inertia

Dave BontaTriste

This noise of never a violent rose by the door. I am hurt with looking.

I hope to die in place like a better mouth.

Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Friday 22 August 1662.

Dave Bonta

SourceLicence :CC BY-SA 4.0

Humeur :: Triste
Thèmes :: death, door, rose

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This noise of

a rose by the door.

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