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John Destalo
Poems
Jul 2020
raven's claw
tonight my mind
is running in place
in a desert
I am a boiling
brain
there are no
words to express
or there is
nothing to feel
I am raw but I
want to be naked
exposed to my
demons
I hear
the black bird
screech I watch
it descend
I want it to
enter me
I splay my arms
display my soul
I want it to rip out
all my elements
so I can start over
Written by
John Destalo
55/M/Harrisburg, PA
(55/M/Harrisburg, PA)
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