Just A WraithA Poem by Tina Kline
A freezing - Icy chill
Wandering across arctic wastelands Starvation - What is it to kill? Coldness beyond description As I stumble - The earth is like stone How did I come to this condition? Lost - Confused - Completely alone I see no reflection in the ice I have no face - No identity There is no name that I have My eyes are empty - Like glass I've gone way beyond being sad I died before I had a future I am a product of my past If anyone sees me - Ghost - Spirit They see not a human being - Just a wraith © 2012 Tina KlineReviews
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4 Reviews Added on February 9, 2012 Last Updated on February 9, 2012 AuthorTina KlineORAboutWhen Venus gets too close catfish have been known to come up out of the water onto the shore, feed awhile, then go back in. It's business as usual in the Apocalypse. And business is very good right.. more.. |

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