Friday, November 20

A Rotten Heart

It's days now.
It's still lying on the floor,
Like discarded food,
Rotting away, flies brimming overhead.

It hasn't stopped beating.
It's been trampled over.
It reeks of decay.
No one wants to clean it up.
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