Sometimes the truth hurts. Let me rephrase that, most of the time it does. You can work your behind off trying to make people happy, but in reality, neither party is happy. The people you are trying…
down the red dirt road
an abandoned dead horse
a void between the open ribs
new entrance to Hades
yellow dentition
blackened enamel edges
ad-hoc tombstones
where no one grieves
I know no prayers
for this horse,
I write a poem
to mark our loss.
Written in response to the “stumbling block” prompt by J.D. Harms. Read another Scrittura poem:
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