There’s a place
in time
of no return
where you’re destined
for the end
A ride
straight down
with no reverse
to break
no longer bend
A final stop
on Hades
train
where devils
wait in line
With all
new couplets
in the flames
and nothing
— left to rhyme
(Dreamsleep: July, 2025)
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Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
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- Published: July 13th, 2025 11:10
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments2
Good lord nothing left to rhyme that would be hell indeed. Another good one Kurt
A nightmare for me, thanks.
This reads like the final boarding call etched in flame. That closing line, “and nothing / — left to rhyme”, sealed it like a tombstone. Bleak, bold, and brilliantly executed, Kurt.🌹👏
Thanks so much.
You are most welcome.
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