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Click hereThe hammer descends...
blood
guts
confusion everywhere
But I...
Why did...
You said...
hopes dashed
life altered
suicidal ideation
and then...the calm
blowing snow cleansing the
muddy thoughts
the phone call, the vital one
yes, I'll be OK
creativity returns
poems write themselves
factories hum
and imperceptively
the badly broken heart
begins to heal
but when I look up
I can still see the hammer
waiting...
Through a crisis ~ coming out on the other side into brighter days ~ waiting apprehensively for the next one.
the hammer descending is very much in tune with factory. it sounds like poem is about the loss of jobs. and if i'm right, it is a disappointment......nice......don
I don't know so much about the title,
but the poem and the feel blew me away
... Touching, wrenching ... Heartbreak~
More Sack !!!