Poem 20160108

i can’t wait
to tear out my heart
when we meet
please accept
the gift of my affection
–beating does not cease

The Secret Keeper’s Weekly Writing Prompt #18

8 thoughts on “Poem 20160108”

  1. I love how you crash the words onto the page. The boldness of the Caw. Outspoken and knows what they want. Exulting, your use of the prompt words. Love Crows! They think quite clearly and directly. – jk

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