Death

(c) Breeze Vincinz


You tell your truth Like a cup filled with coffee Drippping upon the belly of a skinny man It rolls, it warms What happens when he dies And turns into dust and sand The priest is gone Sins are confessed to thieves With mirrors that face themselves What happens when he dies Is what happens in a nightmare When the coffee is cold on the shelf *** *** *** #nationalpoetrymonth "Life As A Boy: Poems" by Breeze Vincinz Available NOW on Amazon https://www.amazon.com/Life-As-Boy-Breeze-Vincinz/dp/1693306018