Beyond The Draw

Kurt Philip Behm

Laboring in obscurity

my dog forgets my name

The hours pass, the moments fade

with every day the same

 

My faith a light that dwindles

belief the final straw

In darkness splayed, my hope betrays

—no luck beyond the draw

 

(The New Room: June, 2022)

 

  • Author: Kurt Philip Behm (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 27th, 2022 10:39
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