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Poem Details
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| Title: | Death Of A Manic |
| Author: | Debbie |
| Date Submitted: | 5/25/2012 |
| Poem: |
The sky went black At the news of my death There’s no way, I wasn’t ready To die The pulling of the shade the flag at half mast disturbed at my personal loss I cry Skating on the ice pond It was bound to happen That I should disappear Under the watery grave The ice is cracked And I am cracked in two A chunk of clear ice Unsculptured, blank My fingers reach for the surface And then my eyes ascend to light I don’t know who I am But the sky is a mass of white ... |