.Triple (Word) Why: 6.
- Soul Ache.
Too late,
to quip
and skip.
Will you knock the door down
With stone skip step sky?
Nonsense to that hence;
Bristles bearded soft
brush her coy and wink.
Do you know
when you’ll arrive?
It seems the mantel
has been left bare
Why, why, why,
I’ll ask you triple
and I’ll die.
Are those
legs awake?
(???) become
phantom memory
Grace once traced
drifting from my-
Your smile
will be the last to fade.
The eyes and lines
gift grifter spirit;
You know, the one whose last
will be