Montag

Firey flames encircle my mind
laying in the ashen ruins of a home
going up in smoke against an inky sky
embers scatter as my hand unexpectedly
reaches out and grasps a green leather bound
book
under my heavy jacket slides one of all
banned novels
my secret bound to be found
i shall run from the mechanical hound
running with fresh fear drenched in whiskey
sweat perspiring in little streams as i am
swallowed and swept away by the river
impossibe to find yet not invisible to the
others who memorize the words written in the
past around a camp fire we watch as i am caught
but really i am not

Montag

Jenesa

Joined May 2008

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