Dark poetry – Gun Smoke by Philip Rogers

Blood drains from the open wound

Dark – Rich – Pure

Eyes fill with tears

As a mind spins in confusion

Mouth feels dry

Although on the saliva you drown

Monkey jumps the corner

Stomach tightens

Ice temper bleeds the eye

Darkness reigns in the room

Body falls limb

So soft it hits the floor

Smoke condemns the air

As lights fades with the sound of silence

I withdraw

With one hearts beat

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