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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