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Angle Man

written by: alf hickey

The broken man
Contorted to sad angles
His head bent so low
Eyes staring at his solar plexus
Glued to his broken soul

No light, or heart beat
No warmth or feeling
Were his eyes broken too ?
Unable to move
A callous soul can't move

Waiting staring looking
listening to His chest
The acid of anxiety
Building with each breath
Still no Change

Eventually his head broke off
Gets wedged stuck
In his hurting soul
No spine for dignity anymore
Ribs clamping, looking behind



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