The Words

The words
Rolling in like thunder
The Earth begins to shake
But, I have lost all wonder

The roads
They all lead to plunder
My body aches
I can’t feel fire from under

The wounds
They cover blood with hunger
Going over mistakes
There’s none I can take cover

The Moon
She has lost her number
Chances we forsake
Love flowing down the gutter

© Delia Ross. 2021 / PoeEternal

Ah, there she is. Disillusionment. Open wide.



*dies in street*

2 responses to “The Words”

If you dug this post, please hit the like button or drop me a comment.

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: