after by Barton D Smock

Mar 2014

after

open a clock
with your eye

it is not hard
it is not like

choosing
which eye

to travel with
which eye

to leave
for spider

but maybe
you are afraid

I, too
sleep

forget
that nothing
while there

was worn

Written by

Barton D Smock 48/M/Columbus, Ohio

(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)

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