EDC Shorts: Poetry – Old Ground

False dawn before the clock change

within darkness comes his fall

holes dug laid out before him

loose words piled high ignored

heavy hands of time push back

let him swallow on his lies

her tears wet over

raked old ground subsides

A two post Wednesday – ‘Old Ground’ here and ‘Sold’ at the Go Dog Go Cafe.

Sold – Eric (EDC Writing)