Jeremiah Gilbert

BLURRED :

If I wait until tomorrow
And I die tonight
Will I miss much
A killer shows love
As he feeds the ants
A mark upon my wall
A line across your calander
A toeprint in that of a heel
A tearstain on a smiling photo
Memories narcotic
Dreamy-eyed or teary-eyed
Still a blurred vision
Where tomorrow and yesterday embrace…

Jeremiah Gilbert
DOC #709551

Categories: Jeremiah Gilbert, poems

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