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Jan 2017
Black metal staircase
escapes from the alley
where no light is
and into the night above
rises
creeping
to the opaque heavens
where invisible Angels live
white knuckle squeezing
those venerable bones
and that ancient staircase groans

Roosty
Robert Andrews
Written by
Robert Andrews  55/M
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   Sydney Bittner
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