Carl Mehmet - Sudden Death

Sitting frameless in the chair of despair
Fiddling back and forth with the air
That a man is to stare an a frown... That be the chair
Bent forth a silent
glare
Nothing more nothing less a wide eye flare
Actions of a younger older
As time profound fell yonder
Fell a beast at ate helplessly falling down and down
Splat on to the ground
Pondered an older younger
Time spent nothing less more nothing
Now lay dead upon a puddle of red
How suddenly dead!

Carl Mehmet

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