Photographic Poetry – “A Short Story of Dramatic Verbosity in Death”

Posted on October 17, 2009 by Andrew J. Nicewander| 624 Comments
Fort Worth Nature Center
In damp and ragged sheets my quaking lungs do thoroughly exhale
My skin is covered in raging torrents of terse and icy frigidity
With photographic precision my life runs long before me, engulfing my seeing sense and overwhelming my thinking eyes
A bright reality tears asunder the encroaching blackness and baths me in a glorious essence. I float before it.
Why, oh why, did I eat that dead and rotting fish?
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