Thirst

I’m counting on the hopeless,
the underdogs
that can salvage
the broken cargoes
and polish off
all the heroes
who look just like them.
I’ve fled so many crimes
and while running
the names spark their flavour,
misting out into minds
and pausing for nothing but refreshment.

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About Sean O'Gorman

Spoken Word poet from Ottawa. View all posts by Sean O'Gorman

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