vampire

the moon waits
and the hours of the
dark and blue sky
bleed from the wound
of my own wrongdoing.

i escape your crowded
room, i escape a sun and
a day, keep myself at
the bustle of the late
night,

rendering a life
away from the normal,
away from the typical
breathing of the public.

 

 

2018

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About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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