one breath echoes through the halls
one step vibrates through the walls
one door between our eyes
on locked knob he tries
two differential views at odds end
two individuals, one attack, the other defend
two floors and safety can be reached
two strong kicks, room almost breached
three windows, all equally the same
three steps and we can end this game
three layers, two glass, one screen
three people below, waving to be seen
four shoulders, open comes the door
four shots, I dropped to the floor
four guards jumped him from behind
four ribs broken, left eye now blind
five months recovery time
five times five years for his crime
five victims, therapy bound
five others never found
- Author: Maplespal (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 13th, 2024 04:09
- Comment from author about the poem: I can only count to 5 some days.
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 6
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