Like an Upside Down Lawnmower

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Scattering the Squirrels
and Scaring the Kids

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the collapse

May 04, 2009 by Derek Doublin in Poetry Scribblings

the collapse

and your walking
in a blanket of needles and quills
and every step stabs something different
yet you can't stand still
and then your wall
receives its final blow
and as it falls, all thats left to say is:

There it goes.

God, there it goes.

It finally happened,
there it goes.

May 04, 2009 /Derek Doublin
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