Friday, December 20, 2013

Gone

I'm grasping
running through
No breathing
No touching
Wondering alone
A creaky rocking chair
A leak by the cellar stairs
An empty home
Bloody cross hairs

Well Hello World

Warning: I'm raw and crazy. But I promise, at least I'm honest.  Poetry is an art form, and a way I express myself freely. Welcome to my world, and welcome to the art of Madi. I hope you enjoy your stay.