Inside the Panopticon

Poems by ER Macnamara

my blue walls

bounce sun dizzy sky

particles gold dropped air

the taste of me quietly

empty room morning

waiting first step up stair

blue hope morning sun’s lair

Be the first to like this post.

Enter your comment here...

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

Email (required) (Address never made public)

Name (required)

Website

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change )

You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change )

You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s