by dokurtybitz

Sitting in my private universe
Squared corners
And nothing beyond what I
The only reminder
Of the outside world
Wind in the chimney,
The cold leeching up
From the floor,
As I sit in the state,
I’ve come to call normal,
But it’s not.

3 Comments to “-14.03.17_14:37-”

  1. Dokurty….sounds confining

    Consider the spider
    The black widow spider to be
    Waiting in the corner
    Waiting patiently

    The next meal will soon becoming
    Becoming to her web
    She hopes it arrives early
    Before she goes to bed

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