Detached

By shellatreille | returnsyourgazeart | 23 Jan 2020

Detached

By Shelley M. Latreille

My detachable mind escapes each night,
only to return the next morning
with a new and improved vitality.
The freshly new information is horridly jammed
into my brain like a body into a coffin.
New thoughts explode outwardly
as bodies of victims lay strewn about.
The injured weep as the healthy feast upon them
and collect their souls in order to obtain passage
and accommodations in the afterlife.

Resources

Poem Creative Writing Stories and Poetry fiction writing poemart

How do you rate this article?

shellatreille

Artist, Photographer, Writer, Creative Innovator, Website / Graphic Designer, & Human Resources Manager in Orem, Utah. I enjoy learning new things, traveling to historic, paranormal, & abandoned places, rock hounding, museums, technology, & the abstract.

returnsyourgazeart

This blog will showcase my photography, art, short stories, poetry, and recipes. It will be abstract and colorful. My website: www.ReturnsYourGazeArt.com and www.shellatreille.com