The Writers Voice
The World's
Favourite Literary Website
He Shuts Out
by
Nicole Moore
Notecards
filled like book pages
And the jailbirds sit in the back
Long hair caught under my teeth
Words jumble together
Where did it go
Nobody knows
Shallow breath in sweet long lines
With a whisper he shuts out
This time we stutter on basics
Vast fields tell us the time
Where did it go
Nobody knows
Where did it go
Nobody knows
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