Six Feet, poetry by Janelle Finamore at Spillwords.com

Six Feet

Six Feet

written by: Janelle Finamore

 

Her ears clanged with his categorical righteousness
Uncalmed by his frozen thoughts and outright blunders, she searched for tender minutes.
Eviscerated freedom, hours of blindness.
Staring into the face of a country in danger of losing its integrity by six feet.
A nation six feet away from normalcy.
Six feet where you can’t see or hear.
Six feet where you can’t feel or touch.
Six feet where you can’t kiss.
Six feet where you can’t live.
But less than one foot away, was this shouting pandemonium, long finger disapprovingly shaking its head at her.
She vomited the tornado that was bubbling inside of her and he was swept away.
But her ears would forever clang.

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