Peter Ahlhorn

Drought

Creativity

dripped out of me

like blood seeping from a cut

unnoticed

slowly I withered

 

Hollow

I glanced

into the husk of myself

and realized

the faucet

was still running

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Published on e-Stories.org on 11/08/2017.

 
 

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