January 30, 2015

Meet me at the Crossroads

By Shawn

Meet me at the place
where the suicides
are laid to rest

That point of liminality
betwixt and between
Neither here nor there

If you require my assistance
meet me at the small hour
be sure to bring your due

Meet me at the crossroads
by the willow tree
to palaver and deal

About Shawn

I am an aspiring writer and what some may consider a dabbler of many things. In other words, a student of life. View all posts by Shawn
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