Wednesday, 20 March 2013

Vanished-Repetition Poem

Vanished
I've vanished
You've vanished
Everyone has vanished
The trees
The birds
Nature
It's all gone
The ground beneath my feet
The sky above my head
Vanished
The once warm sun
The meek shine of the moon
Winding rivers
Steep mountains
Six-legged arthropods
It's all gone
My cozy bed
Your warm embrace
Vanished

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