Unread Poem

I am a withered leaf
an unread poem in a digital directory
or shut inside a dusty book upon a shelf
left hanging
forgotten slowly dying
each line becoming dry and brittle
word crumble
letters fall
no moist eye or smooth finger t o brat
W ell don
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46-50, M
May 14, 2012