Fall Down by Mark Wanless

Aug 2016

high thin whine
of machine
at midnight
cold wind
knocking on glass
silent air
inside
looks like
red flowers
on black dresser
clock keeps ticking
voice
out of nowhere
collapses

woke up and this is what i thought

Written by

Mark Wanless mpls, mn

(mpls, mn)

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