Faded by Gary Beck
Dim flame dying
like a senile candle,
a flickering old woman,
crinkled fingers drooping
from large jeweled rings
as she sobs in septic sleep
that no lover’s steps
tread the midnights
of her bedroom.
by Gary Beck
Gary Beck's poetry collection Rude Awakenings will be published by Winter Goose Publishing this spring.
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