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A Poem by Kieran James McGovern
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Hearts n' brains on sleeves

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Thoughts concentrate, congeal

In my head

Combust and scatter about the floor

By my bed

Reflecting and refracting

Moonbeams that bleed through

The curtains

I’m certain

It’s the worst it’s ever been

 

Each notion broken

Neglected memories

And images of everything

I’ve ever seen

My individuality

Sloppily exposed

My innermost evil

Leaking through my nose

 

What have I done?

I opened my mouth

I’m trying to scream but nothing comes out

I hear just a ring

I feel only cold

My cursed soul escapes from the wound

Cealed my own tomb

Cemented the rhyme

Fulfilled a prophecy that will stand the time

Still, I’m certain

It could be worse than it is now

© 2010 Kieran James McGovern


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Added on March 19, 2010
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Kieran James McGovern
Kieran James McGovern

Long Island, NY



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