2010
04.27
04.27
tired of the planet
my finger falls asleep
on a hair-trigger
a bullet rolls down
the barrel and crashes
thru my brain cells
like bowling pins
my head snaps back
and the revolver drops
the last thing
i see is an empty
white ceiling
radiant as a
neutron star
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New poem up by Steve Calamars ; http://amphibi.us/all/exhausted-earthling/
RT @amphibius: New poem up by Steve Calamars ; http://amphibi.us/all/exhausted-earthling/
goodbye, earthling