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Haddie Brenner
Poems
Sep 2016
Pond
Soundless, voiceless howl.
Untouching, unstirring, unfound.
Smashing the air inside my lungs,
Catapulting dying oxygen crumbs.
Performing the gasping melody chime.
Drowning me in a pond of brine.
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Haddie Brenner
London
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