Hole in the Wall by AnnMarie Eichhorn

Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member

Sep 2016

The black void
of your rage
always shuts
me up.

My keys are in
the ignition
waiting for me
to run
from the beast
in the next room.

I never do.

Written by

AnnMarie Eichhorn 33/Two-Spirit/Chicago, IL

(33/Two-Spirit/Chicago, IL)

268

Please log in to view and add comments on poems