Poetry Time 11: Nine Lives
Andreas_Helixfinger at Oct. 23, 2022, midnight
Poem Nr. 11: Nine Lives
Nine. I see the light burning to darkness.
All so swiftly. All so blindly.
Eight. I hear the alarm screaming to deafness.
All so widely. All so loudly.
Seven. I taste the medicine spoiling to sickness.
All so queasily. All so badly.
Six. I sense …