Poetry by me...
B-Grade published in Turbulence Magazine
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
Scream, my machine
Scream, my machine
hollow echos rolling harsh
beyond headlight glow
road map torn
sign posts gone
edge of the world
looming close
night, concealing time
cover distance
I cannot comprehend
forced to run
never done
final destination
predisposed
©2010
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