e-Paper Poetry of Vinx


There is this frame
Draining my big brains
With lots of claims
And proclaiming shame.

It has a school
And images that plough
Through; many colors
Dyed on the bedspreads;

And wet pillows
Dripping dark shadows,
Not ugly, not fine
Wishing to undo time.

1 Comment

  1. In 2012 I wrote about a little girl who had been sexually molested in the past and reasons she don’t smile. To read, Click https://vinzpoetry.wordpress.com/2012/10/18/the-liltle-girl-that-frown/

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